Her concluding
paragraph was, on the whole, perhaps, hardly starchy enough. Strike the gag, Blueskin. While there's life there's hope. This is a case
either of suicide or murder. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating
disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him,
to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. No need to do such things. It is dull—deadly dull. He was wearing a new silk hat, with a slightly more generous brim than its
predecessor, and it suited his type of face, robbed his dark eyes a little of their
aggressiveness and gave him a solid and dignified and benevolent air. One thing—he could be thankful for
that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an
end now and not matter in the least.
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