When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid
bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. She had been fighting down this thought for
days: that Hoddy did not care, that he did not love her, that he had mistaken a
vagary of the mind for a substance, and now regretted what he had done—
married a girl who was not his equal in anything. There was something
holding women down, holding women back, and if it wasn’t exactly man-made
law, man-made law was an aspect of it. But seriously
——”
“Well seriously?”
“Isn’t it your own fault a little? Why do you not tell me your address, and allow
me to call upon you. "
"Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?"
"Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. Robert Dow, merchant tailor, it was appointed that the sexton of St.
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