And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. “You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though. He groped her buttocks.
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