Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. " Mrs. ” He turned upon her almost fiercely. She understood. “I’m not that beautiful. She glanced at him and made a dismissive gesture. ” He shook his head, and his eyes and the mouth under the black mustache wrinkled with his smile.
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