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. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. She was fiercely and bitterly jealous. I care not. “Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud.
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