The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. “I might go home, I don’t know. 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. But it’s only now I’m able to do it. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. Gold-handled, too. Meantime the spinsters sought the dining room where tea was being served. ’ ‘Dunderhead.
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