Ann Veronica halted a pace, and Miss Klegg came alongside. She looked at him as he thrust deeply, his face contorted with pleasure as he watched her riding him. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. My late husband, I mean. ” “He imposed on me,” Annabel continued.
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