He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. A pig, yes, a little. They arrived at the party shortly after 10:00pm. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared. Montague Hill do not interest me in the least. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little.
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