Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. As soon as he gets into blue water, he'll think no more of pitching the boy overboard than of lighting his pipe. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose. I can’t help it.
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