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It would probably kill you. He ignored her frivolity. She sprang suddenly to her feet. Is that it?
It would probably kill you. He ignored her frivolity. She sprang suddenly to her feet. Is that it? He raised his brows. Nad great wave of colour went over her face.
She put up her hand as though instinctively to shield it. He softened almost in spite of himself. She shook her head dumbly. She came towards him slowly, as if against her will. He reached forward, still seated, and drew her to him. She trembled at his touch, trembled and started away, yet in the end she yielded. You must know. Tell me.
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I was sorry for you. You seemed such a poor, helpless sort of creature. And I thought being married to me might help to improve your position a bit. You see my point, Billikins? It was a horrid deep one, wasn't it, Billikins? You were floundering! But I've pulled you out of it and dragged you up horny girls to chat bank a bit. You don't get sniffed at anything like you used, do you, Billikins?
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But I can show you gypsy chats if you'll listen. For though Puck sat quite still, it was with the stillness of a trapped creature that waits upon opportunity. She nodded. It was not an encouraging nod, but he proceeded. It's unspeakable here.
No white woman could stand it. And we men get leave by turns to them.
There is nothing doing down here, no social round whatever. It's just stark duty. I can't lose much social status that way. It will serve my turn much better if you go up with the other women and continue to hold your own there. Not that I care a lers he added, with masculine tactlessness.
Merryon was silent. He was watching her with a kind of speculative curiosity. His hands were still locked upon hers. Slowly her eyes came down to his. She kicked his chair agitatedly. I can't risk that.
Besides, there'd be no one to look after you. You're ltes pig! It's what you deserve, and what you'll get, if you aren't careful! Merryon looked after her for a second or two, and then philosophically continued his meal. But the slight frown remained an his brows. The veranda seemed empty and colourless now that she was gone. The Burtons were young and newly abd, and they liked to gather round them all the youth and gaiety of the station.
It was for that reason that Puck's presence had been secured, for she was the life of every gathering; and her husband had been included in the invitation simply and solely because from the very outset she had refused to go anywhere without him. It was the only item of her behaviour of which worthy Mrs. t could conscientiously approve.
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As a matter of fact Merryon had not the smallest desire to go, but he would not say so; and all through the evening he sat and watched his young wife with a curious hunger at his heart. He hated to think that he had hurt her. There was no of depression about Puck, however, and he alone noticed that she never once glanced in his direction. She kept everyone erotic chatrooms to a pitch of frivolity that certainly none would have attained without her, and an odd feeling began to stir in Merryon, a sensation of jealousy such as he had never before experienced.
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Comrades they might be, but he held a vested right in her, whether he chose to assert it or not. They returned at length to their little gimcrack bungalow—the Match-box, as Puck called it—on foot under a blaze of stars. The distance was not great, and Puck despised rickshaws. She flitted by his side in her airy way, chatting inconsequently, not troubling about response, as elusive as a lts and—the man felt it in 61651 rising fever of his veins—as maddeningly attractive.
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He watched her with pent breath, bound by the magic of her, caught, as it were, into the innermost circle of her being, burning in answer to her fire, yet so curiously enthralled as to be scarcely aware of the ever-mounting, ever-spreading heat. She was l ike a mocking spirit, a will-o'-the-wisp, luring him, luring him—whither? The dance quickened, became a passionate whirl, so that suddenly he seemed to see a bright-winged insect caught in an endless web and hottest adult phone chat lines for freedom.
He almost saw the silvery strands of that web floating like gossamer in the starlight. And then, with well-nigh miraculous suddenness, the struggle was over and the insect had darted free. He saw her flash away, and found the veranda empty. Her cloak lay at his feet. He stooped with an odd sense of giddiness and picked it up. A glory holes finder of roses came to him with the touch of it, and for an instant he caught it up to his face.
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The sweetness seemed to intoxicate him. There came a light, inconsequent laugh; sharply he turned. She had opened the window of his smoking-den and was standing in the entrance with impudent merriment in her eyes. There was triumph also in her pose—a triumph that sent a swirl of hot passion through him. He flung aside the cloak lwts strode towards her.