. 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. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. "Is it poison?" she asked. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. All right, I’m coming. I—listen. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a convent, but that was not his affair. Living’s just material. In the first place, it will be damnably dull. So here is your chance, Mademoiselle Charvill.
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