‘If, in truth, you are a gentleman,’ she said in a trembling tone, ‘you will move to the side that I may leave this room. The blouse dried nicely, it would only need a touch of starch and a little ironing. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. In a moment he was beside her. He is a knight. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. "When a man reaches the lowest scale through drink, we call him a beachcomber. I mean—I mean to do what I can.
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