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‘Ah, yes? To what do I pretend?’ ‘That,’ Gerald said regretfully, ‘I have not yet been able to fathom. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue. "Oh!" she gasped. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to college, have babies with John, watch her children have children, live, and die as she had always wanted to. "Oh, easily enough," rejoined the other. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. ’ ‘This is not a new thing,’ Melusine snapped, goaded. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. She's not for pleasure, but for work. He—he has rather a poor opinion of his contemporaries. Then a surge of rage welled up.
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