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h his fingers. "I hate you!" She laughed with glee. "Mind!" she said. "I want to sit next to you." "I'd as lief be neighbours with a vixen," he said,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],nevertheless making place for her between him and Miriam. "Did it ruffle his pretty hair, then!" she cried; and, with herhair-comb, she combed him straight. "And his nice little moustache!"she exclaimed. She tilted his head back and combed his young moustache. "It's a wicked moustache, 'Postle," she said. "It's a red for danger. Have you got any of those cigarettes?" He pulled his cigarette-case from his pocket. Beatrice lookedinside it. "And fancy me having Connie's last cig.," said Beatrice,putting the thing between her teeth. He held a lit match to her,and she puffed daintily. "Thanks so much, darling," she said mockingly. It gave her a wicked delight. "Don't you think he does it nicely,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Miriam?" she asked. "Oh, very,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!" said Miriam. He took a cigarette for himself. "Light, old boy?" said Beatrice, tilting her cigarette at him. He bent forward to her to light his cigarette at hers. She was winking at him as he did so. Miriam saw his eyes tremblingwith mischief, and his full, almost sensual, mouth quivering. He was not himself, and she could not bear it. As he was now,she had no connection with him; she might as well not have existed. She saw the cigarette dancing on his full red lips. She hated his thickhair for being tumbled loose on his forehead. "Sweet boy!" said Beatrice,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], tipping up
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