Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman. “I don’t see there’s any getting away from the fact that you and I love each other,” he said, slowly. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. He drew her close up to him with a strong, steady pull. I am betrothed to Captain Roding, which is why you can’t have him, you see.
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