The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. . But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead: they were out of the muddle. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. Perhaps in the beginning the women made fools of themselves over him. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. ‘You don’t know him. “You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. She had pushed aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded, enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the Taschhorn and Dom. There it was—to be borrowed. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. Full as she was of him, it felt good to shower her kill out of her hair. If anyone noticed, he did not report the event.
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