She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force. Wood. ’ ‘But Gérard knows. I'll write out certain rules of conduct, and then you'll never be in doubt. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. And then there came for both of them at least a temporary awakening. . The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. “I have brought you very nearly to my door. This discovery made, I hastened back to London to offer you my hand, but found you had married in the mean time a smock-faced, smooth-tongued carpenter named Sheppard. On the day he carried the manuscript to Copeley's he brought back a packet of letters, magazines, and newspapers. They were drenched with water and suds. 1.
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