" He stared at the agitated curtain; and slowly his chin sank until it touched his chest. They WERE, she realized, acutely beautiful things. She was feeling extraordinarily well that night, so that the sense of her body was a deep delight, a realization of a gentle warmth and strength and elastic firmness. Wood required little pressing. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and smiled into his face. ” “You are not yourself to-night, Courtlaw,” Ennison said.
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