Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. 132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. PRIVATE FIRST CLASS “Oh my gosh, I’m sorry. " Mr. ” She hesitated and looked for a moment straight into his eyes. I don’t see any good in life if it hasn’t got you in it. They entered a hansom and turned on to the Embankment. ” “Really,” she said, with a hard little laugh, “you must regard me as a very goodnatured person. ” The lights sank, the prelude to the third act was beginning, the music rose and fell in crowded intimations of lovers separated—lovers separated with scars and memories between them, and the curtain went reefing up to display Tristan lying wounded on his couch and the shepherd crouching with his pipe.
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