“Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. I did think it could be done. It’s one of our conventional superstitions. Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear.
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