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"What is it you want?" she asked, as she held out the coat. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. “Yes, John. "Where is he?" he cried. “It will spoil your life. In all the species of animals the females are more important than the males; the males have to please them. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. She is, in her way, a dear. Gives you a right to hang on to the old man until he busts—practically. Hear me, adorable girl! You know not the extent of my devotion.
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