Women and
men had always flocked to him, covetous of his
knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal
expertise. "Because it's not like you," was her answer. Thank goodness you’ll understand. She had to have him, her body
was going crazy for the want of sex. She untucked his starched shirt,
running her hands along his smooth torso and
underneath his arms. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar
opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather
attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the
blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round
his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her
gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. "
"He's gone to Enfield after Blueskin, who has so long eluded his vigilance,"
rejoined Austin. That was the true miracle of the
gift; without actual experience, to imagine love and hate and greed and how they
would react upon each other; and then, when these passions had served their
temporary purpose, to cast them aside for new imaginings. ”
“I know,” said Ann Veronica (fifteen pounds!). I've another reason for supposing he'll pay me a visit. Look at the cock’s
feathers, look at the competition there is everywhere, except among humans. ”
“I promise. Perhaps it was
loneliness. But pathologically, he is still on
the edge.
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