’ She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers playfully. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. The only departure which he made from the fashion of the period, was in respect to the peruke—an article he could never be induced to wear. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead.
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