She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had.
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