Her hormones were raging stupidly. He talked with his manner gentle and kindly. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. She danced with two others.
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