The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. He removed his cocked hat and came towards her. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. ’ Her eyes narrowed. ’ It’s a duplicate of the French one. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. Get pen and paper for the missie.
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