” “You’re lucky to live in an age when you can do so. It isn’t. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. More strange stories were told of it than of any other house in London. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. ’ Joan nodded, her face still averted.
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