I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. She spoke slowly. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her. She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. But she made no answer.
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