She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. Always. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. . All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. He did not know—and probably never would unless she told him—that it was very easy (and comfortable for a woman) to fall into slatternly ways in this latitude. With all your cunning, we're more than a match for you.
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