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Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. 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. "The sums lavished upon those people are perfectly disgraceful, and I should be enchanted to see them hooted from the stage. ” He said while grabbing her hands and 229 jerking her to her feet like a puppet, callously. There were perches inside where she could crouch and labyrinths underneath where she could hide. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. It’s well hidden, miss.
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