She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of
course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so
she can’t exactly complain. "
"I know you'll contradict it, Sir," said the widow, looking at Wood as if she
dreaded to have her fears confirmed,—"I know you will. Bit priggish, isn’t it?
And if he only knew it—so absurd. He stirred
continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head. "Do you wish to earn a rich reward, my good friend?" said Thames to the
watchman, as soon as they were left alone. She expanded that. Then Ramage appeared with effusion, and ushered her into his inner
apartment. ‘She’s terrified. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. ’ He reddened a little, and shuffled his feet. Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life
itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love. . And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out
of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love.
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