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The clock struck half-past ten. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. When she saw however that this man was a stranger, and obviously harmless, her expression changed as though by magic. There’s nothing happened at all!” She didn’t mean, he concluded, to give him any more trouble ever, and he was free to begin a fresh chromatic novel—he had just finished the Blue Lagoon, which he thought very beautiful and tender and absolutely irrelevant to Morningside Park—or work in peace at his microtome without bothering about her in the least. That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. “Where?” “To that ball. You shall have room to develop, you shall live as you will, where you will, only give me the right to protect you, to free you from all these petty material cares. ’ ‘I swear to you, it is the exact truth,’ he protested. ” She trailed off as the smell hit her nose.
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