Sheila wouldn’t allow me to date a boy even if he was only fifteen—I mean sixteen, like I am, you see. I consented. ‘If you love me, you will say it, or else I will blow off your head. ” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. To fight inertia on the one hand and to study this queer girl on the other. The woman I wanted was another man's wife.
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