"I spend all my days surrounded by bills and taxes, but I've never seen such a high debt from a milliner"

you hear him say with a sarcastic air as he enters the bedroom, it's the middle of the night and London is illuminated by the white glow of the moon

seeing him you carefully close the book in your hands while he gets into bed and immediately wraps his arms around your body bringing you closer to him

“I'll have to tell Mrs. Delacroix not to let you come into the shop again my dear”