"Leave the room instantly, sirrah!" rejoined the lady, bouncing up, and giving him a slap on the cheek that made his eyes flash fire. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. ’ ‘You didn’t care. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow.
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