She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. "Nobody has so much cause for complaint as me," growled Austin. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. "You'll not forget the thousand, Sir Rowland—short accounts, you know. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill.
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