She turned quickly. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. Not to go to her is wickeder than if I had run away with my friend's wife.
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