” It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and wonderful as yet unimagined. She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end. Long ago. One mistress enough to ruin a man,—two, the devil. Honestly, I never did. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. If I were Mr. She was writhing to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her right. Three times she escaped. Wild will hang me. This done, she waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her nearness. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. It was just as easy to pretend she was watching one when she was actually watching the other. “Why not? It might amuse me. It simply doesn’t count.
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