He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. You didn’t even do that Vee; not even that. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word. But it don't much matter—though he's a devilish shrewd fellow, and might have helped me out of a difficulty, had any occurred. To even presume a lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death.
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