I suppose I ought to have been a man. To his relief, she nodded. She loved to be told to do things. It was something that would create a mutual claim, a relationship. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. ” She laid her hand softly upon his. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs.
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