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. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity. A slow anger burned in the man. ‘Seems to me like you know just about as much as me. Many knew Diane’s disdain for the Beck family as well, “who would take in any stray that arrived mewling at their doorstep. My letters are returned unopened, her maid will not even allow me across the doorstep. He got off on it. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her.
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