We all have to kow-tow to that. This species of madness
cannot properly be attributed to his illness, though its accent might be. When I was younger, I was very sick with a
deadly flu. He then barred and double-locked the door, took out the key, (a
precautionary measure which, with a grim smile, he said he never omitted,)
thrust it into his vest, and motioning the couple to follow him, led the way to the
inner room. To be
sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that
shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if
all the world knew it. "
"Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the
poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. For the first time that day, she was finally able to look
into his face. Wild is incapable of
such baseness. She turned towards the door, and
had taken a pace towards it when it was flung open. “Have you not heard?” she said. “You ass and imbecile, Ann Veronica! You female cad! Cad! Cad!. I tell you once more, I'll say and do nothing to get you into
trouble. CHAPTER XXIII.
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