I thought Mr. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. I should require you to accept no employment whatever upon the stage, and to remain out of England. This gloom was impossible. The affair passed at one leap from a spree to a nightmare of violence and disgust. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve.
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