” He said wistfully. “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. " There was a pause. ’ Lady Bicknacre, resplendent in purple satin, and basking in her triumphantly full rooms—for it was obvious that her patronage of the refugees had set a quickly to be followed fashion—was all sorrow and sympathy when Gerald spoke of them. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight.
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