‘I think you’ve gone stark, staring crazy. She warmed to him fast, her anger was much harder to carry than the pleasant everyday neutrality of affection. He thought rationally; that is to say, he thought clearly, as a child thinks clearly. But the morning brought courage again, and those first intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. You’d think with as much dick as she gets that she’d cheer up. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. Not wisely but too well. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil.
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