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"I really believe," said Wanda thoughtfully, "that yourbut a demonic, unsatisfied sensuality Our unnatural way of life enerate such illnesses Were you less virtuous, you would be completely sane"

"Well then, h her hair and playing tre fur, which rose and fell like abosom, and drove all my senses into confusion

And I kissed her No, she kissed ely, pitilessly, as if she wanted to slaysince lost ht to freeagonies"

"You are suffering--" she broke out into a loud ah!" I moaned, "have you no idea--"

She was serious all of a sudden She raised esture drew me to her breast

"Wanda," I stahed again, "but wait, I'll bring you to your senses"

"No, I will no longer ask," I exclai to me for always or for only a brief moment of intoxication I want to drain my happiness to the full You are mine now, and I would rather lose you than never to have had you"

"Now you are sensible," she said She kissed ain with herof lace and her naked breast surged againstI re from my hand, and she asked apathetically: "Did you scratch me?"

"No, I believe, I have bitten you"