I have been thinking—I will go to my wife again. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. I just want him, and no one else will do. It’s for you to say if I may sit on it. She had not felt comfortable in his presence from the first, and with Leonardo’s precepts in mind, was loath to trust him. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. \"He's had a crush on you for a while.
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