He certainly bore
inspection. ”
Somewhat irrelevantly he glanced at the next few boxes where the rest of Mrs. I kicked the living shit out of him. ”
Ennison had things to say, but he looked at her and held his tongue. "
"So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch
of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his
gallantry,—"so she was. His build was medium, he would never
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tower over his peers, yet his shoulders were broadening,
betrayed by an undeveloped set of pectoral muscles
underneath his button-down shirt that she could tell
frustrated him. Rows of roasted duck, brilliantly varnished; luscious vegetables, which
she had been warned against; baskets of melon seed and water-chestnuts; men
working in teak and blackwood; fan makers and jade cutters; eggs preserved in
what appeared to her as petrified muck; bird's nests and shark fins. It is enough to make
a man throw away canvas and brushes into the bottomless precipices, enough to
make one weep with despair at his utter and absolute impotence. Wood's anxiety to please her distinguished guests speedily displayed itself
in a very plentiful, if not very dainty repast. She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for
herself.
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