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Each time that we meet I try to kill you. Kneebone! you would greatly oblige me by surrendering yourself. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. . . What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop.
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