I would have married her long ago, but she will not have me. ” She spat in his face. “I hope that it has not done any harm. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. More strange stories were told of it than of any other house in London. “May I sit beside you?” “It’s a very difficult one,” said her aunt. “I suppose you’re like the rest of them. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. Oriental rugs adorned the sea of shiny hardwood floors, kept polished with an eye for detail that bordered on Japanese. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was afterwards lagged for shoplifting. If he took a fancy to you, he invited you to the house for tea, bitter and yellow and served in little cups without handles. "I forgive him his disobedience. If you met her you would, I am certain, think her as fine as I do.
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