I did not have to dig deep in my imagination to create the status-obsessed suburban environment of Lucy’s modern milieu. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. He was always doing his best to call her attention to the fact that he was a man of spirit and quality and experience, and she a young and beautiful woman, and that all sorts of constructions upon their relationship were possible, trusting her to go on from that to the idea that all sorts of relationships were possible. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. Clean water. “I do not know what you mean,” he said, “but if you are referring to any little coolness since our marriage let us never speak of it again.
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