And then, for the first time, Wood noticed a small stream of blood coursing
slowly down her cheek. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a
congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and
women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large
sense of space and ease in her present position. ’
A question leapt into Everett’s head and he recalled the letter to the Abbess. "Two hundred pounds!" exclaimed Ireton, "besides the governor's offer—that's
three hundred. ’ With
pretty imperiousness, she gestured to the bed beside her. How Jonathan Wild's House was burnt down. We just want to ask her a few
questions about an old murder case. And of course! She had a brilliant idea. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll.
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