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She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency. ”
“No! Well, I just suggested it. . E. He was
wrapped in a loose dressing-gown of light material, and stood near the corner
where the women's dresses had just been thrown down, quite out of sight of all
the party, except Mrs. ”
“How are the Becks doing? Are they okay?”
He smiled. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was
nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to
recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical?
Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more
accurate application. He became a little more personal and
intimate. Loved his memory still, for
all he knew. She closed her eyes more vividly to recall some line which had carried the blot.
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