Soon, they fattened up, their cheeks rosy and their hair shining. Jonathan laughed scornfully. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. “I saw you in a sort of sloping, slippery place, holding on by your hands and slipping.
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