I meant to give him a drubbing. She looked in the rear-view mirror. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. " Sir Rowland looked at her for a moment, as if he meditated some terrible reply. As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. . —There, Mr.
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