I was reduced to
170
a fool, for there were many pretty women from all walks
of life in that teeming city. Martin said “Hi” to her in the
halls every day now, a sure sign of trouble. "I haven't any answer for that; but I'm going back after her. "Choose between good and evil;—
between him and me. She
had found two copies of the magazine and carefully cut
out both photos. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little
movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. She slipped past the servants, her soft
roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. He'll
settle it bravely. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were
gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister
and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and
shameful overthrow.
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