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She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. It could not be a legal marriage. He was the Napoleon of knavery, and established an uncontrolled empire over all the practitioners of crime. His tone was kind and sympathetic. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. Then he looked across at Mrs Sindlesham. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench.
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