“Don’t!”
she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her
hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. She knew very well that a new thing was
stirring in her. It doesn’t matter. "Perhaps he means well. Let us stay the night here. “What do you mean?” she asked. Taking his new purchase under his arm, Jack proceeded to a small tavern in the
same street, where, having ordered dinner, he went to a bed-room to attire
himself. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac,
and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. Ever since the young police
officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started
ticking faster. Homosexuals weren’t
looked too kindly upon in their exclusive suburban
neighborhood, not even dashing handsome ones. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks.
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