One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck. You are wrong even about that man’s scientific position and his standard of work. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too. I’m so glad that Michelle’s invited Mike to dinner without telling me! Please make yourselves at home while I try and scrounge up some food so everyone can have dinner!” She sashayed back into the kitchen.
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