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The Autobiography of a Flea/Chapter 8
Bella continued to afford me the most delicious of pastures.
Vidya sagar nautiyal autobiography of a fleas
Her young limbs never missed the crimson draughts which I imbibed, or felt, to any grave inconvenience, the tiny punctures which I was forced most reluctantly to make to obtain my living. I determined, therefore, to remain with her although of late her conduct had become, to say the very least, somewhat questionable, and slightly irregular.
One thing I remarked for certain, and that was that she had lost all feelings of delicacy and maidenly reserve, and lived only now for the delights of sensual gratification.
I was soon satisfied that my young lady had lost nothing of the lesson she had received of her share in the conspiracy in course of preparation.
How she played her part I now propose to relate.
It was not long before Bella found herself within the mansion of Mr. Delmont, and, as luck would have it, or shall we say rather as that worthy man himself had expressly designed