There it was—to be borrowed. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. " Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. “Do you see what I was talking about, Strings?” No one is going to want to hear a note from you until you have tone like. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness.
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