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He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought.

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