She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. “You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. " "No fear of that," rejoined Rowland: "such vermin never dare to show themselves in this privileged district. My heart would speak if it could, for it is very full. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you.
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