”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings. You say you
love me and want to marry, but those are strong, potent
words, words meant to last a lifetime. And we won’t make it so. ”
She felt strange confessing herself to a criminal attorney. “Do you mean in looks?” she asked. "Help!—help, Mr. She would write to Gerald. "
"But you can imagine it. \"Shouldn't you be in
bed? You go into work at 5:30, I thought. ’
To his intense satisfaction, mademoiselle burst into laughter. “Where have you been!
If Sheila finds out, she’ll kill you!”
She summoned a few tears to elicit sympathy from him. For what
she lacked in appearance, Sheila compensated in gossip. ”
“Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. 70
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A MARRIAGE, PART II
She dreamt of the inn they had stopped at after her
suicide attempt, the flea-ridden hostel her husband had
angrily toted her to after the incident at the country
house. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the
table.
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