You have been her guardian angel. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. I suppose that shocks one’s ideas. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. Now that she was his, to make or mar, she presented an extraordinary fascination. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. “I do hope you will see how things are, and not be offended with me or frightfully shocked and distressed by what I have done.
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