like rabies. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly. And they’ll shut the gates presently. Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed. ‘The old man who lives here, idiot. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. ” “The point to note is that fundamentally you don’t want particularly to do it. \"Yes, I'd love to go. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. ” “It seems so—so unworthy”—she picked among her phrases “of the noble love you give—” She stopped, through the difficulty she found in expressing herself.
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