“Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. “I hate this!” Lucy accused him, pointing to the Michelle. On the floor, underneath the sixth row desks, was an ashtray with a small black dot of blood on its blunt round corner. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel.
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