” Michelle groaned and stopped eating dessert. ” She departed from the couch and went upstairs to find John. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. When Mr. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow.
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