She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it. "I was at Tyburn. Lucy stole her last chance to observe Martin Chen, looking provocatively into his 257 eyes as the door was shut. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. . " "Bring your story to an end, Sir," said Trenchard who had listened to the recital with mingled emotions of rage and fear. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men.
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