Meanwhile, the object of all this fearful disturbance had made his escape to Newgate, from the roof of which he witnessed the destruction of his premises. “Pretend,” he said, “that all I have said hasn’t been said. . . She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. He was a fool. No work that offered was at all of the quality she had vaguely postulated for herself. Get the pole out of your ass. She shuddered as his naked body pressed against her.
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