She moaned as his hands explored her body, fingers crushing against her panties under her skirt. ‘And I am delighted to see that you are ready to admit that the Charvills—or rather the Valades—are indeed your affair. . But I shall take care of Ruth, work for her and fight for her. And don’t tell me what you’ve been up to, dashing off to Remenham House with that Kimble lad, and Lord knows what besides, because I don’t want to know. The couple reappeared from behind the curtains, both visibly shaken. D. Michelle laughed, saying that she could only guess. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the souls of women against the fate of their conditions.
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