‘He destroyed the papers?’ ‘That’s right,’ Roding said, throwing her a glance of frowning surprise, as if he had not rated her intelligence so high. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. He comforted himself, however, with the certainty which he felt of capturing his prey on the Sunday. Regardless of the risk he incurred from some heavy stone dropping on his head or feet,—regardless also of the noise made by the falling rubbish, and of the imminent danger which he consequently ran of being interrupted by some of the jailers, should the sound reach their ears, he continued to pull down large masses of the wall, which he flung upon the floor of the cell. ‘No, no, Jacques, you have done very right. . She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. Awkwardly, he closed his eyes and fumbled for a kiss. She was still good at following orders. Toys! Delicate trifles! A sex of invalids.
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