She realized that no man had ever placed a mantle of respect upon her as Sebastian did; respect for more than just her pretty face and her now lost ability to bear children. I quickly ingratiated myself to Gianfrancesco, playing on his insecurities, drawing from his need for more and more power. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. ” “I’m sorry. It was interesting to see how different and characteristic his mode of approach was to all sorts of questions that interested her, and it was amusing to discover this other side to the life of a Morningside Park inhabitant. It is useless to contend with him, even with right on your side. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. “There wasn’t. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be his restrained and dignified friend. A live man. But you belong to me—and I want you. ’ ‘Nonsense.
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