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Love and companionship. I believe I am getting impudent. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. ’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. He pulled down a chair to her left. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. The mummies were tossed into the collection. Not alone with her, that’s sure.
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