It was explosive
and gratifying. This is where my character, Lucia, is coming from. She too at once developed an
anxious interest in the street outside. ‘You have no idea how dull
the militia is compared to the Army. His gray eyes
were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and
panting. “I don’t see why I should take it secondhand. The smells of skewered
fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the
air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about
them. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite
strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. "
"Understand what?"
"You or this girl. Then
the hotel manager struck his palms together sharply, and two Chinese "boys"
came pattering in from the dining room. Dear God,
what a beautiful moment!"
The fire went out of Spurlock's eyes and the shadow of hopeless weariness fell
upon him.
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