’ ‘Comment? But already he has made this visit—in town. It was 1582. ‘Here she is. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. As though accidentally she swept her skirts from a chair close drawn to her own. A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting. . At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. She discovered him sitting upon the floor beside his open trunk. It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman.
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