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“Don’t we all rather humbug about the coarseness? All we women, I mean,” said she. "Be ruled by me," returned Thames. He was all alone, like herself. . . ’ Jack blinked at her. The ragged edge. She unlaced his pants and slid them down his hips, examining him as he stood before her naked. It consisted of a full-dress coat of brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard.
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