Lucy sat paralyzed, as still as Tiger Lily on the death raft. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. ’ Lucy giggled. She fondled his penis which was stiff and straining against his pants. And I want him out of uniform. The effects of the heroin wore off slowly. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated.
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