As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. We've ridden post all the way, and I'm horribly tired, or you wouldn't have mastered me so easily. The fellow is little better than a lunatic. " "Ah!" shrieked Lady Trafford.
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