“That’s it,” she said. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered. Gerald’s temper flared. ‘Not at all ladylike. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. Sheppard, distractedly. ‘She is a maid only, and I do not believe she has married Emile. It’s like this: You want freedom. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky.
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