“For me there is no second turn. Her efforts were vain. Women are not in the world in the same sense that men are—fighting individuals in a scramble. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. She said that she dated him to be closer to me. 1.
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