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He might miss at this distance. He stood back and held her shoulders. Now let us forget it. He took her fingers and lifted his eyes to hers. In the second, she was wretchedly poor, and assailed by temptations of which you can form no idea. There were moments when she doubted whether the whole mass of movements and societies and gatherings and talks was not simply one coherent spectacle of failure protecting itself from abjection by the glamour of its own assertions. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. My Mom’s stomach has a lot of bad scars that make it look all ropy and weird. ’ Hilary stared.
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