He sucked at her neck, biting her hard, leaving red marks that disappeared as soon as he made them. ” “Your ideas of fairness—” he remarked, and discontinued that sentence. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. “I think, perhaps if you will excuse me, that we will defer the luncheon. And now," she added, glancing contemptuously at the woollen-draper, "I'll go to Jack Sheppard. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind.
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