“Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage.
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