“The real reason why I am out of place here,” she
said, “is because I like men. His countenance was almost as white and rigid
as that of the corpse by his side. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always
looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and
raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her,
echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and
enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind. You’d think he wanted to meet the wretch again. Or,
after all, is it worth while? The Channel is a little broader than the Boulevards—
but one crosses it sometimes. ”
“And my heart has ached for him!”
“Oh, no doubt it cut him at the time.
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