The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. " "Nonsense," returned Jonathan gruffly. ” He came and stood on the hearthrug close to her. “But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. “Please forgive me.
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