Do you want any?
I heard your sisters say something, one day.

You can always have all that I have, you know." A quick spirit of pity and honest kindness went through Wilfrid's veins and threatened to play the woman with his eyes, for a moment.

He took her hand and pressed it.

She put her lips to his fingers.
"Once," she continued, "when the Jew gentleman had left, I spoke to my father of his way with me, and then my father took me on his knee, and the things he told me of what that man felt for me made my mother come and tear me away to bed.

I was obliged to submit to the Jew gentleman patting and touching me always.