"Now stand before me, Poll. For a space he rode the whirligig. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away. Why had he offered her that kiss on board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. It amazed her that women in the United States could own property as easily as they did nowadays. You love money. Her heart swelled to suffocation.
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