She breathed deeply, and he breathed sympathetically. She gloried in it: he needed her. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Get the pole out of your ass. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails. The evenings were dulcet and soft.
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