” “I didn’t understand—your idea of making love. ” Anna leaned back in the chair and laughed softly. The stoppage had materially lessened the distance between him and his pursuers, who now amounted to more than a hundred persons, many of whom carried lanterns and links. She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists.
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