70 <9> A MARRIAGE, PART II She dreamt of the inn they had stopped at after her suicide attempt, the flea-ridden hostel her husband had angrily toted her to after the incident at the country house. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. Mr. He turned. Dinner was quite uneventful. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. “Please make yourselves comfortable while I see to the coffee. ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. “Why do you need to go for a walk, Michelle?” Diane asked darkly. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. “The walk has given me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock.
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