"Yes," replied Jack. Part 6
They spent the next Sunday in Richmond Park, and mingled the happy
sensation of being together uninterruptedly through the long sunshine of a
summer’s day with the ample discussion of their position. Well, they’d got to
the pheasants, and in a little while he would smoke. Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper. He stood completely still as she moved her tongue up and
down its shaft. Looked all over
that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no
sign of them. Now do not make me any more arguments, but tell me at once where
that pig is gone. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’
‘Oh la la! That is not me at all. “There’s another instinct, too,” he went on, “in a state of suppression, unless
I’m very much mistaken; a child-expelling instinct.
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