There is a railroad. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. But I never found any truth in the saying. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. ’
‘Also madame his wife—’
Charvill’s gorge rose. Lucy
sighed. . ” She leaned against the back
wall of the place, sinking slowly. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. “You come into
these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it
makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. ” She closed her mouth.
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