She moaned as his hands explored her body, fingers crushing against her panties under her skirt. The voices went into his ears but left no impression of their import. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. Those grand designs in the dome of St. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of.
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