It’s for you to say if I may
sit on it. The tree-lined streets
were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs
down Church Avenue. He felt the first sting of the whip. The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. As far as I
can, I belong to them all. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. ‘Let go!’
‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered. She stared
down at them from a high window, peering down at their
moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed
where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. His blood would be sweet with it. So the world is choked with waste and waiting daughters. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes. "
With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of
reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to
lessen the possibility of a break. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and
there was so much that struggled for expression. "Come here," said the petticoated tyrant.
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