“His love-making,” she remarked, “struck me as unconvincing. You were dying and your baby along with you. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. Besides these, there was a sturdylooking fellow, whom he instantly recognised as the honest blacksmith who had freed him from his irons at Tottenham. Anna, I listened to all that he had to say, and I called to him to let me get out. Lucy entered the room. When at first she had realized that he 206 had conducted a sexual affair with a local well-known Florentine courtesan she called him out, accusing him of exposing her to an array of diseases. Know that I love you, that I will always love you. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window.
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