Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. She never grew angry for anything her husband did: such anger as came to her was directed against the lazy, incompetent servant who was always snooping about in the inner temple—Spurlock's study. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. So is the chapel of All Souls at Oxford, and the great hall at Blenheim, and I don't know how many halls and chapels besides. If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket.
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