Explore "A Prince of Sinners" by E. Phillips Oppenheim on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
"The domestic virtues," Lord Arranmore said softly to himself, "being denied to me, the question remains how to pass one's time."
He rose wearily from his seat, and walking to the window looked out upon St. James's Square. A soft rain hung about the lamp-posts, the pavements were thick with umbrellas. He returned to his chair with a shrug of the shoulders.