" "Do not needlessly alarm me, I beseech you," replied Winifred. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare. She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. ‘Now then, missie. ” He looked at her, his eyes illuminated by the glow of the dashboard. He would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part she did not care to refuse. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes.
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