“Maybe I should have stayed home. There are many things which I do not understand. The cold air gave her gooseflesh under her red brocade dress as she slipped outside. And she seemed always to keep one eye on Ann Veronica’s dress. But the offences I have committed are venial in comparison with what I should commit were I to wed your father. I have been dreaming of your body and you night after night. The worst was over now. She had once reconciled in her mind that she was happy as long as she had him. . " The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations.
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