’
Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. Spurling. ’
The listening soldiers began to snigger behind their hands. "
"You don't have to. Listen. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner
cupboard. With a gesture which was without any
kind of emotional expression, the manager indicated the silent crumpled figure
on the floor and gave the room number. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. ”
“Yes, Lucy, but you could make the same statement
looking in the mirror. There was no
point in rushing into the long walk home. "
"So far you are correct," observed Trenchard; "still, this is no secret. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll.
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