She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone. She decided not to ask him outright if he wished to make love to her. It was an awful moment—so awful, that every other feeling except deep interest in the scene seemed suspended. Taking the wind was her business in life.
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