For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. If she was in a position to help him she would help him; only it happened to be the other way round. “I wonder which of us is right,” she said. “I do not understand. The pleasure intensified quickly, it was as much control as she dared to lose as she heard herself calling his name with all her breath. ” The tired woman sat still for a moment. . And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall.
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