The Magdalene. He caressed her tenderly, with no trace of the Sebastian who had previously knocked her off her feet with a slap across the mouth. He was tall, slender, and suave. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Anna followed her finger, and looked back into her sister’s face. So far he had not stirred; from his bloodless lips had come no sound. "You've won your wager.
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