"I'm your dupe no longer. But this I cannot do. An ordinary type, of course—” Mrs. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. I struck him across the mouth, and across the eyes. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly. The man was my husband. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him.
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