Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase. The danger or difficulty of an exploit never appalled him. She wanted him so badly it hurt. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. Probably he will come around to-morrow and begin all over again. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least. .
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