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A MARRIAGE, PART II
She dreamt of the inn they had stopped at after her
suicide attempt, the flea-ridden hostel her husband had
angrily toted her to after the incident at the country
house. "
"And leave you thus?" rejoined Jack. I saw him yesterday, and he told me
he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. The Widgett mental
furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised,
fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. His scent
was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of
infants. It came with an extreme effect of re-discovery, a remarkable novelty.
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