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"Have a moment's patience, Sir Rowland," returned Wild; "and you shall hear. "Friends!" echoed Kneebone, with a look of dismay. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. I want her to tell me the whole truth about this extraordinary marriage. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before.
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