She thought of the suitcase, the seventy-seven dollars for a Greyhound ticket that had expired. Then it dawned. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. " "The very idea is dreadful," whimpered Edgeworth Bess. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. He could not understand how men could live ignoring this one predominant interest, this wonderful research into personality and the possibilities of pleasing, these complex, fascinating expeditions that began in interest and mounted to the supremest, most passionate intimacy. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes. How I envied Gianfrancesco on his wedding night, how I writhed in agony just thinking 171 about his intimacies with you! Then you became pregnant, and there he was, posturing and gloating like the rest of the family, my divinations of a boy in your womb pronounced.
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