” John traced his finger over the meeting point of her breast and her ribcage as they lay naked on his unmade bed. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. The light fell upon the fugitive, who stood before him in an attitude of defence, with the child in his arms.
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