He crawled underneath the covers with her. They went down the great staircase of the building, and, while she sought in her mind for a beginning, he broke into appreciation of her simple dress and selfcongratulations upon their engagement. His physical body was predictably paralyzed with shyness and fear of rejection, barely soothed with a series 51 of blatantly direct requests and compliments. His eyes never left her face. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. “Never mind me.
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