It is better as it is. ”
Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the
bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel. "
"That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. She sat perfectly still,
however. Day by day she followed the
spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman. "Do you realize that you are several kinds of a damned scoundrel?" he began. Capes would come to these teas; he evidently liked to come, and he would
appear in the doorway of the preparation-room, a pleasing note of shyness in his
manner, hovering for an invitation. You would rather live like the scum
of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in
bourgeois paradise.
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