“Yes,” she said, “I should like to be loved.”
“Then sit on the bed a while,” I said, “Do you read?” I asked. “If that is your wish sir,” she said meekly. Indian sex “Sodomite am I!” I railed as she shouted again, “Well madam I’ll have you recant if I have to have you thrashed to within an inch of your life,”
“Sodomite!” she sneered again, “More woman than man!”
“For heaven’s sake,” I snapped, “Silence!”
“You spurned me, in favour of a man, that I can never forgive!” she challenged. “Madam transporting him far from your side is extreme leniency!” I joked, “Transported, next.”
I left Molly to last, but finally she came before me, “Defamation, you defamed me wench, what have you to say for yourself?”
“You spurned me you sodomite!” she snapped. She slipped from the bed and I followed her as she cleaned herself with a towel.
