"I expect a very extraordinary person to supper, Rachel," he remarked. Anyhow, it were me as got you down to the wetnurse. If he died, here in this hotel, who would
care? Or if she died, who would care?
A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of
trying to forget. Let’s go up to my room. The floor was thickly strewn
with sawdust and shavings; and across the room ran a long and wide bench,
furnished at one end with a powerful vice; next to which three nails driven into
the boards served, it would appear from the lump of unconsumed tallow left in
their custody, as a substitute for a candlestick. "But
clear the room of this rabble, if you have sufficient authority over them. At the
same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid
of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
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