She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. A moment before he had been a strong man, she had been in his power, a poor helpless thing. “Why waste yourself, John?” 241 < 31 > THE CONCERT Martin Chen showed up early for the pre-concert warm-up at 5:00. He was also, had she known it, more than a little insincere. There was all the knavery, and more than all the drollery of a Spanish picaroon in the laughing eyes of the English apprentice; and, with a little more warmth and sunniness of skin on the side of the latter, the resemblance between them would have been complete. She reeled in excitement, she unzipped his pants while kissing him, trying not to let herself stop touching him as she unclothed him. She entered quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. “I want to be your friend,” he said. No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. After the first onset several of the women who had apartments to let said she would not do for them, and in effect dismissed her.
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