She unlaced his pants and slid them down his hips, examining him as he stood before her naked. . Nowhere could he see that reaching, menacing Hand. " "It'll not need to be repeated, at all events," rejoined Jonathan, looking with a smile of malignant satisfaction at the body. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. He accepted this confession conditionally: that no young man had kissed her. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. You want to think for a time, to be free for a time. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready.
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