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‘It is of
no use to try to stop me. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but
he put it aside. He lived on the seventh floor behind a winding set of
hallways that towered over her in their grayness. He only laughed his defiance. One doesn’t go about with these passions allayed simply because they have
made wreckage and a scandal. Hers was beauty on a large scale no doubt; but it was beauty,
nevertheless: and the carpenter thought her eyes as bright, her complexion as
blooming, and her figure (if a little more buxom) quite as captivating as when he
led her to the altar some twenty years ago. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. She tried
gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped
aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. Queens and Kings, as
always, were made to be manipulated. No,
never mind about thanking me. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. But I’m not a slut either, if
that’s what you think.
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