Sheppard. The knight and his followers crossed the
threshold, leaving one of the torch-bearers behind them. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. “My mind is full of confused stuff,” he said at length. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you
apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. "When it thunders, the thief becomes honest," muttered Wood. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. It
was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only
Julian had not liked it so much.
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