. "Well, my pretty dears," he added, "—to see your husband, eh? You must make the most of your time. It is not the woman who speaks there. I waited for her at the back. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. ” His arms were around her. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. Filled as he was with conflicting emotions, any stretch of silence would be dangerous.
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