I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe. You dear, dear girl. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. ” “Far away?” “I have no idea,” Anna answered. " "Not now," returned Thames, impatiently. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars.
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