She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. But if not himself, there would be another soon enough. A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing. “I say, Vee. "But trifle with mo no longer. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. “I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. She even touched lightly on her father’s unreasonableness. ‘And what is it you’re to rescue her from, I should like to know.
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