[The Forsyte Saga by John Galsworthy]@TWC D-Link bookThe Forsyte Saga CHAPTER VI--JAMES AT LARGE 8/14
That rose-point, now--that's not real!" Irene came close, to prove to him that he was in error. And, in spite of himself, James felt the influence of her deference, of the faint seductive perfume exhaling from her.
No self-respecting Forsyte surrendered at a blow; so he merely said: He didn't know--he expected she was spending a pretty penny on dress. The gong sounded, and, putting her white arm within his, Irene took him into the dining-room.
She seated him in Soames's usual place, round the corner on her left.
The light fell softly there, so that he would not be worried by the gradual dying of the day; and she began to talk to him about himself. Presently, over James came a change, like the mellowing that steals upon a fruit in the sun; a sense of being caressed, and praised, and petted, and all without the bestowal of a single caress or word of praise.
He felt that what he was eating was agreeing with him; he could not get that feeling at home; he did not know when he had enjoyed a glass of champagne so much, and, on inquiring the brand and price, was surprised to find that it was one of which he had a large stock himself, but could never drink; he instantly formed the resolution to let his wine merchant know that he had been swindled. Looking up from his food, he remarked: "You've a lot of nice things about the place.
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