“What has he to do with it?”
“He was your sister’s master—her friend. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at
night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret;
that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating
heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings,
a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up,
first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. “Sure, I guess so. ‘Not at all
ladylike. Shari tried a dozen new makeups on her, and Cathy
spritzed her with her best perfume, Chanel Number Five. Not once during the
ceremony did the two look at each other, but riveted their gaze upon the lips of
the man who was forging the bands: gazed intensively, as if they feared the
world might vanish before the last word of the ceremony was spoken. It was horrible. And not only did these tentacular generalizations
gather all the facts of natural history and comparative anatomy together, but they
seemed always stretching out further and further into a world of interests that lay
altogether outside their legitimate bounds. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the
unborn baby. He looked like
the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing
could be more miserable. Men have seen to that. "With all my heart!" replied Wood.
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