She makes me feel terribly old-fashioned. “Garçon,” he said, “will you ask the gentleman at the next table if he will do me the honour of taking a glass of wine with me. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly. She would lure him, as he was an easily tempted child predator who could even more easily be turned into prey. This one too she read. And he did not lack courage. ” “By all means,” Brendon answered. She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. Under her feet lay intricate mosaics, and each warm hall was festooned in tapestries.
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