Occasionally the mere fact of lying in
bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and
whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of
furniture. Rather a magniloquent term, perhaps, but what
else am I to say? One of these is that the most absolutely selfish thing in the
world is to give way to depression, to think of one’s troubles at all except of how
to overcome them. “I’m sorry Lucy! I’m sorry to Mike too! You were
right, we’re a mismatch! I just don’t want to be lonely!”
Lucy hugged Michelle. He would talk to Spurlock, but from the bench; as a judge, not as a chagrined
lover. ’
‘Parbleu, but I find you excessively rude,’ she snapped, marching to meet
him. The world into which she was so boldly venturing
was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these
paper covers.
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