There was a moment’s breathless and disappointed silence. She was my first love. “Fortunately I believe that the relationship is not generally known. “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. One has to train one’s self not to. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him. “Loneliness,” she said, “is a luxury which I never permit myself. Even there a woman never gets a fair chance. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition. ToC Mrs.
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