" "There is a great art in it, if you did," quoth he. You’re such a strange girl. I thought it better not to send him away till I'd mentioned the circumstance to you. He turned in at the club. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. But she did not know what he knew, that it would always be rolling up, enlivened by suggestion, no matter how trifling. He had made himself master of the layout of the house, that was plain. " "What?" "We'll put those stories back into the trunk and never speak of them to him. I have established a fine trade.
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