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He had no wish to drag the footman out of his way, once he had got his questions answered. I can't invent; the thing won't come. ” He looked at her gravely. "You're only twenty—not legally of age. I want to stand between you and all the force and vileness of the world. The place for reading. "And the will?" he said, with forced calmness. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. Don’t take my word for it though. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. And this damning evidence―’ with a brusque gesture at the portrait ‘―must also be destroyed. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. ‘Went to the dogs, did Jarvis, after Mary died. ’ ‘Not if you want one of good family, no,’ he agreed mildly. “No, I’m not a virgin.
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