" "But I've got to go!" insisted Rollo, in perfectly understandable dog-talk. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. You have to marry me. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral.
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