He ventured to the great
gates, and by inserting his gimblets into the wood at intervals, so as to form
points upon which he could rest his foot, he contrived, to ascend them; and when
at the top, having fastened a portion of his dress to the spikes, he managed, not
without considerable risk, to draw up his female companion. The gardens were
tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose:
flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. The Master of the Mint. Wood fancied he recognised. He no longer made love to her, as
there was no point. She thrashed and
screamed as he wrestled her back towards the bed. “And you?”
“Same thing. We’ll go
to the shops. She went to a dramatic agent,
and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris.
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