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When we reached the place for goodnight I could not let him go as he had always done before, but put my hands round his head and drew it down to mine and kissed his mouth and looked into his eyes. And...he caught me in his arms and pressed me to him and kissed my mouth and my eyes and my neck; blindly and fiercely he kissed me...When I was in bed I could not sleep, but lay trembling half with fear, half with wonder, at what I had awakened in him.
Helen Thomas.
19th century English writer.
When we reached the place for goodnight I could not let him go as he had always done before, but put my hands round his head and drew it down to mine and kissed his mouth and looked into his eyes. And...he caught me in his arms and pressed me to him and kissed my mouth and my eyes and my neck; blindly and fiercely he kissed me...When I was in bed I could not sleep, but lay trembling half with fear, half with wonder, at what I had awakened in him.
Helen Thomas.
19th century English writer.
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