The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. And, setting down the link, he proceeded deliberately to untie his cravat. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. "But I'm a blackguard, too, Ruth. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse.
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