‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. When I think of those ateliers of ours, the art jargon, the decadents with their flamboyant talk I long for a twoedged sword and a minute of Divinity. Ireton and his friends to taste it.
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