“There is this absurd craving for Mr. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. “We’ve all been mixing our ideas, and we’ve got intellectual hot coppers— every blessed one of us. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. Not a breath was drawn. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation.
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