” She raised her eyebrows. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning. Were I to let you go, you'd say I feared you.
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