But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. She removed it. "If you two loved each other," went on the doctor, "there would be something to stand on—a reason why for this madness. I am not boring you, am I?” She raised her eyes to his and smiled into his face. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason.
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