” He smiled at her. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. ‘Didn’t mean to say that. “Slavery! Downtroddenness! When I think of it I feel all over boot marks— men’s boots. He propped himself up on one arm, kissing her passionately. Jack was so harrassed that he felt half inclined to stand at bay.
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