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The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. "There's his knock. ” “Ye—e—es. " "Anything like that?" "Yes; but the colour is lavender. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Here would be a woman perfectly unrecognizable, strong, ruthless but just. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. "Tell me that, and I will believe you. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious. ’ She grimaced.

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