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‘Nonsense. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one
of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much
as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new
hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. He entered
it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he
stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. “Am I becoming reasonable or am I being tamed?
“I’m simply discovering that life is many-sided and complex and puzzling. He ate
of the bread with great appetite, and having drunk as much as he chose of the
water, poured the rest on the floor. That last year in Paris,
when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare
to her. She frowned, appearing to think for a moment. ‘In fact you admitted only that you had no more weapons. Wild is incapable of
such baseness.
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