Oriental rugs adorned the sea of shiny hardwood floors, kept polished with an eye for detail that bordered on Japanese. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. You can scribble if you want to, but after you've given your eight hours daily to the mills. “Some day,” she answered. His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern. The sword, Jacques. That’s— that’s my private life.
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