In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms. I picked up her handkerchief on the floor. ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. Anna failed in her painting, our money was gone, and she was forced to earn her own living.
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