“It was a phase,” she said. "What have you seen?" inquired Lady Trafford. "But I shall watch
night and day about Newgate, in the hope of getting him out. That terrible
laughter, just before his senses had left him!
Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and
bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word. “You’d have to think how to
get in between his bones. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and
anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her
companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind,
which he did not very well know how to communicate. . “I’d give anything,” he remarked, “to see our little Vee happily and
comfortably married. Perhaps it was
loneliness. Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life
itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love. It was dry,
as if she had powdered it. And this though he was evidently
passionately in love with her. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips
glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly
about them. "I don't know.
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