82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. " "I dare say no such thing," interposed his better half, authoritatively; "remain where you are, Sir. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. You shall have a house out at Balham or Sydenham, and two servants. “Forgive me,” he said.
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