She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. . ” “They know you better,” he declared. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. I have always loved you. I ought never to have thought of it. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone.
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