Once before—but that had been different. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. “She is an extremely attractive girl,” she said; and added, “to some people. " "On the contrary, if that is a specimen, they must be poets. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. Lady Palsworthy was the widow of a knight who had won his spurs in the wholesale coal trade, she was of good seventeenth-century attorney blood, a county family, and distantly related to Aunt Mollie’s deceased curate. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. He was not due from the City until about six, and so she went and played Badminton with the Widgett girls until dinner-time.
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