At home—in Sydney, I mean—the life was different. It was free, unfettered, and in a degree lawless. It suited me better.",
"And do you know," she says, with charming naivete, not looking at him, but biting a blade of grass in a distractingly pretty and somewhat pensive fashion, "do you know her neck and arms are not a patch on mine?",
Following her, he takes both her hands, and, holding them closely, draws her back to her former position beside him..
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