“I think she would,” she decided. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. I forget the particulars, but I know it was something very disagreeable. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. ’ ‘You see, I am of them,’ she said seriously, ‘but not with them—yet. " "He had better bring half-a-dozen," said the Amazon, taking up a cloth-yard wand, and quietly seating herself; "one won't do. I felt his heart. \" She whispered back. ’ ‘Ah. Hetty, who had periods of lucid expression, put the thing for her from her pillow. He declined to come in.
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