Just an idea of mine. “I’ve tried to make words tell it. The Frenchman had moved back into Piccadilly from Down Street, at which the lad following him had immediately sauntered away a yard or two. “And now,” she said, splintering the surviving piece of coal into indignant flame-spurting fragments with one dexterous blow, “what am I to do? “I’m in a hole!—mess is a better word, expresses it better. The South China will be dropping to a dead calm, and I want to use canvas as much as I can. “I wonder if you give me a thought. “What was that?” she asked sharply. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively. I do not wish to seek them out, en effet.
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