There was a flash and a loud report. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. What a fool I was to separate the two in my mind. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. But this was a vicomte’s sister. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. He would go there. He had been abusing them for a long time when I arrived. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing.
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