But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination. A species of vertigo seized him. " "May be," returned the man gravely. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. "Has he escaped?" asked the thief-taker, faintly. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning round. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. It seemed to him that speech would be an anticlimax. "I must tell you," she was saying.
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