Quotation from: The Chessmen of Mars

Written by: Edgar Rice Burroughs


"My proper old Virginian," she cried, rumpling his shock of black
hair.


"In Virginia you would be turned over your father's knee and
spanked," said the man, smiling.


She crept into his lap and kissed him. "You do not love me any
more," she announced. "No one loves me," but she could not
compose her features into a pout because bubbling laughter
insisted upon breaking through.

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