I am a man—of a sort of experience. In the genuinely dissipated face there was always a suggestion of slyness in ambush, peeping out of the wrinkles around the eyes and the lips. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. I want you to be my wife. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. ’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. It is a precaution merely. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her.
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