Book: Legends of Nevsky prospect

- It's too late, she said, being careful that this time the door is properly locked.
- I don't drink, she refused and slammed the glass of brandy.
- I was more in love with literature, she warned, gently stroking the direct admission on the cheek.
- I will never be yours, - she swore, helping direct admission to undress her.

Out the Englishman flew in a joyful and festive, Marina frustrating hurt that he is without flowers, and she said that they have decided to give girls flowers. The Englishman stopped, looked at her with new eyes, as the lady they have in England, the flowers give only princes and millionaires, and bought a magnificent bouquet sauvageau Marina even more.
She was maniila it for two months, memorize a book on manners of conduct, agreeing to drink only half glass of champagne and returning home no later than nine. The Englishman was in the atas from such old-fashioned decency.
Finally she slept with him, the shyness and modesty, and then not seen him for a week. He died of grief and uncertainty.

Not cool, but make the swirl of others - you're alone, and a lot of them.