He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. I’ve got nothing to do for a month but think. The simile started a laugh in his throat. His lips were tight drawn. ‘Moreover, no one will believe any more that Yolande is me when they see this. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it.
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