Chapter 19 THE BIT BETWEEN THE TEETH

To know that your hand is against every one's is-for some natures-to experience a sense of moral release. Fleur felt no remorse when she left June's house. Reading condemnatory resentment in her little kinswoman's blue eyes-she was glad that she had fooled her, despising June because that elderly idealist had not seen what she was after.

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