" "Vy don't you talk to your partner, or Saint Giles, if you vant conversation, Aaron?" asked Jack, slyly. ‘But the fact remains that you should not have enjoyed it, you were quite right to threaten to kill me, and I— God help me!—should not have kissed you at all. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. ‘I suppose I need not ask to which other soldier you refer. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping.
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