"Don't be angry with me, Thames," continued Sheppard, in a tone calculated, as he thought, to appease his companion's indignation. " "You trusted too much to your own skill, Jack," rejoined Thames. She slipped her hand between them and grasped his erection. I hated him. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut.
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