Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. ‘That is, if she’s gone that way. "If I hadn't just left him, I could have sworn it was Mrs. “Annabel!” He looked at her thoughtfully. She was going through with that, anyhow. And then, “They seem changed. Warm reality was now so near her she could hear it beating in her ears. Her eyes travelled about the room as if in appeal to the very chairs. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone.
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