That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin. Instantly she seized the poker and made a desperate effort to get them out again. John, I shall eat that whole tin of sardines. “It was a phase,” she said.
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