The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. “I doubted my luck, at least. It does sound a little horrid to talk so much about oneself and to have views. Sheppard, "and, if it please you to visit your indignation on any one let it be upon me, and not on your excellent husband, whose only fault is in having bestowed his charity upon so unworthy an object as myself. He tore it down just as the Wastrel rose, wavering slightly. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. “Surely Lady Ennison would object, even if it were possible.
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