Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. “With your permission I should like to search the remainder of your rooms. ‘You do not use your head, Emile,’ she said flatly.
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