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See paragraph 1. “And to think that it’s not
a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled,
perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way
through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s
birth-pangs. 70
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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. Blueskin fought his way towards it, and exerting all his strength, cutting right
and left as he proceeded, reached it at the same time. "
"There are bad stories, then, just as there are bad people?"
"Yes. Her knees
almost sank beneath her as she raised the latch of the front door and looked out. All at once it came to him what a fool he was to worry over this phase which
was wholly suppositional. But Bess could
scarcely summon resolution enough to hazard the experiment; and it was only on
Jack's urgent intreaties, and even threats, that she could be prevailed on to trust
herself to the frail tenure of the rope he had prepared. “Think how
dumb we find ourselves and stifled! I know we seem to have a sort of freedom. ’
Gerald tutted. That's well. The particulars of her engagement were very clear in her memory.
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