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"I am not, by Heaven!" replied Sheppard, firmly. “Mr. You're the first widow I ever heard of who could withstand that lure. On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. He kissed her lightly on the lips. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath.
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