Montague Hill do not interest me in the least. “He says you are frigid, Madame. ” It was a long, meandering talk, stupid, shameful, and unavoidable. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him.
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