In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one never can find a thing when one wants it. By a tacit agreement they ignored the significant thing between them, ignored the slipping away of the ground on which they had stood together hitherto. “Oh Christ! How old were you?” “Just—well, I was young. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. .
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