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. “How is that carmine working?” he asked, with a forced interest. His hand went to his pocket and extracted a neat silver-mounted pistol. On the contrary. ’ A tiny giggle escaped her, and she lowered the pistol a trifle. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. "I'm going back for Ruth. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. Too late now. “I’ve been thinking of you all night,” she answered. That delightful sense of free, unembarrassed movement was gone. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep.
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