He kissed her neck, moving down to her breasts, trying to consume her with passion. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. “Excellent!” he exclaimed. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. Passing thought. "I thought I heard a noise. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. I came here to beg you not to sign that contract.
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