At Anna’s words she seemed suddenly to stiffen. ” “It is my wish to be alone,” she said wearily. It was not only Leonardo who had instilled in her this distrust of men. “Fuck you, Julian Rimbauer. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me. It consisted of a close jerkin of brown frieze, ornamented with a triple row of brass buttons; loose Dutch slops, made very wide in the seat and very tight at the knees; red stockings with black clocks, and a fur cap. Until the last moment she was afraid. It was intolerable to think that he might overhear words and phrases. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath.
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