A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. ‘When she lies outright, she thinks about it. Do I blow off the head of a man with whom I am in love?’ ‘That,’ said Gerald, disengaging his hand and at last drawing her into his arms, ‘deserves a reward. But on Sunday he had been obliged to attend to certain matters for the nuns. That is very bad indeed.
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