A woman isn’t much freer—in reality. " "Did I ask for it?" "Yes. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. “Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly. His technique had gained much subtlety over the years. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle. Then there came briskly along the path towards her, an Englishman. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds. She bolted upright as she heard footsteps rumble towards the door, cursing UPS for being so damn persistent in such foul weather. She hated living like that. As Leonardo had himself pronounced, who better than a mountebank to teach of the perils awaiting the unwary? Who better than a wastrel to demonstrate the worth of thrift? And who could instruct better in the matter of affections than one who had thrown them away? ‘If he had loved me,’ she said, in the flat tone she had learned to use to conceal her vulnerable heart, ‘he would have left me at Remenham House to live a life of an English lady.
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