"Hope to. " "But why? In the name of God, why? Your flesh and blood! Have you never loved anything?" "Are you indeed my daughter's lawful husband?" Enschede countered. "But I'm a blackguard, too, Ruth. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. She moaned as his hands explored her body, fingers crushing against her panties under her skirt.
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