And she had been doubting since that walk in the Zoological Gardens whether, indeed, he did simply care for her. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. 58 \"Why will you not touch me?\" She cried out, sitting up, her head in her hands. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. Why had she married him, off-hand, like that? She did not love him, or he knew nothing of love signs. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable. But even you cannot alter her character. She had set out to get a beautiful life, a free, untrammelled life, self-development, without counting the cost either for herself or others.
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