She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off. ‘You wish a life of obedience? So be it, Mademoiselle Charvill. Did you hear us through the archway, talking cookery?” They went up by the lift in silence. The girl wished that she had come afoot, despite the knowledge that she would have suffered many inconveniences, accidental and intentional jostling, insolence and ribald jest. She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position.
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