You are afraid of the warmth in your blood. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. Gerald’s chest tightened. \" She cooed into his ear, stroking his chest hair. He donned his winter coat. Diable. She did this to please him. The joy of being loved thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. You have to marry me. She wants that and needs it more than anything else in the world. " "What's the matter, Ruth?" asked Spurlock, anxiously. He wanted to know what the joke against him was—if any.
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