He kissed her neck, moving down to her breasts, trying to consume her with passion. The struggle had dislodged the white wimple, which was evidently too large for her, and her black hair broke free, whirling like a whiplash about her head as her hands curled into fists, coming up to beat at his chest, her little teeth bared for attack. She had unaccountable gleams of sympathy with and liking for him. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her. “Well?” he asked her tersely.
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