Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. The one fault, indeed, of this school of fiction for him was that it had rather a light way with parental rights. You care for me just a little, I know.
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