There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. Then he looked across at Mrs Sindlesham. I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. I’m not ashamed—of the things I’m doing.
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