If, when he returned, he blew out the light, she would go to bed; but if the light burned on for any length of time, she would go silently to the study curtain to learn if his agony was still upon him. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. " "Very interesting," said the Chinaman, with a wave of his tapering hand toward the roofs.
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