265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door. ’ While he trod a deliberate path through the pink saloon towards the door, Gerald encouraged a flow of harmless chatter about the people Madame had met and the parties she had attended. She had not chosen her life, but she was foggy on whether or not it was right to deny others the right to join her in her suffering. “Yes. We have lived under the same roof, but our ways seem to have lain wide apart. . “I never dreamt!” she said. “How did you find me?” He asked. Then, naturally, I went on talking.
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