Martin’s eyes seemed about to pop out of his head. She put her clothes back on, 118 lipstick smeared all over her face. A small voice greeted her, hissing. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings.
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