“Do you want some of mine?” “Yes. . A woman isn’t much freer—in reality. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood.
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