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When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. “I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. " "I'll bring you an armful this afternoon. We'll have him on his way before many days. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. It must be somewhere hereabouts. It was a mad half-hour.
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