She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. Sebastian dared not approach her. ” “I will buy books and a lay figure,” he declared, “to practise upon. ‘Rather thought I’d have to disarm you when you heard of it. Women and men had always flocked to him, covetous of his knowledge, his riches, and if all else failed, his carnal expertise. . "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. “I’m so glad you’re here, Peter,” she said. ” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. To be alone with her, in idleness, was an intolerable thought. It is difficult to express these things. " "What? Good Lord, he's alive with fleas! They'll be all over the place. ” “As you will, dear lover.
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