"By George!" he exclaimed. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. Wood required little pressing. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. Anna was still holding her cigarette between her fingers. ” He dropped his eye-glass with a clatter. For each costume she had devised a suitable form of matrimonial refusal. "Who's there?" cried Rachel.
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