"She has fallen into the villain's hands. She felt conscious of her nipples becoming visibly erect under the tight t-shirt and wished that she owned a thicker brassiere. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. McClintock's astonishment merged into a state of mild hypnosis. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie.
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