“We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with their sneers and loud laughter. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. "Now, step this way, Mr. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here. 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. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. The dog-fox cannot be far off, since the cub is found.
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