I didn’t! I didn’t! After all—” For a time her mind ran on daintiness and its defensive restraints as though it was the one desirable thing. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. For ten years I've been trying to go home, but my conscience will not permit me, I hate the Orient. He's safe enough now. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. White, my landlady, believes his story. “But we satisfy one another. “I should make sure that he doesn’t try to drive himself home. 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.
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