She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. To them all I am nothing. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the restaurant, greasy and savory. He made it more and more evident to her that her proper course was not to earn a salary but to accumulate equipment. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. Even her debt to him was a triviality now. The perception of him flooded her being. "How do you know that?" rejoined Jack.
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