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She had gained respect all about town with news of her fine marriage, and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. And you see, I don’t turn my back, and I am looking at you and thinking about you from top to toe. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. They are for serving me. Would you mind?" She wanted another kiss, but she did not know how to go about it; so she satisfied the hunger by pressing his hands to her thundering heart. For she knew that men married to get something. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. And their monasteries and convents are still not officially permitted to exist here. "These writer chaps are queer birds. She met him by the dugout after the game.
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