’ He held his hands out of the way, surrendering his chest for her assault. “Did they ever try it for themselves?” He wrestled his chin between her thighs as she tried to squeeze her legs shut upon his ears. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. Gentlemen, I am proud to say that I originated—that I directed those measures.
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