You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. . A Madame Valade and her husband.
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