His
shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were
stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his
head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged
hat. "When I heard of your escape, I felt sure I should
see you. I am a single man,
and——”
“Thank you,” she interrupted. Only I do not care to write about anything else. For a moment her thoughts led her back to the
evening when she and Courtlaw had stood together before the window of her
studio in Paris, before the coming of Sir John had made so many changes in her
life. ” He said. “We don’t pretend. There is something sensual in the
thought of lotus flowers. “They have just
taken this house from Lady Cellender.
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