”
“Every one must be experimental,” said Mr. "Come—the kiss!" cried Austin, endeavouring to pass his arm familiarly round
the Amazon's waist. ’ He believes that she denies it simply because owing to
my marriage with Sir John, whom they call the ‘Puritan Knight,’ she wants to
keep her identity secret. Then he
paused. I made it a point to bring beachcombers to the house to fill her
with horror of mankind. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. There’s nothing happened at all!” She didn’t mean, he
concluded, to give him any more trouble ever, and he was free to begin a fresh
chromatic novel—he had just finished the Blue Lagoon, which he thought very
beautiful and tender and absolutely irrelevant to Morningside Park—or work in
peace at his microtome without bothering about her in the least.
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