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“They are coming past our table. ‘If ever I met such a pair of lunatics!’ ‘Give me that, Hilary,’ Gerald said at once, ignoring his remark and reaching out for the handkerchief. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. “But you do not know,” she whispered, “whether I am a married woman or not. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. . She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. ‘Then it is that you will have pity? Here we have come, we poor, for aid.
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