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That is, if Spurlock had been throwing money about, which was more than likely. That Mr. "Sign this," he said, pushing the document towards Sir Rowland. Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. The sky was dripping a wet, slow rain that had forced the city’s inhabitants into taxicabs and dingy cafeterias, the day wholly ruined for all except the insane schizophrenics and her. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. He was caressing an idea. His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern.
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