But if only you will come I do not care. I do like to see old friends back here. During the week, her uniform was the blue and white scrubs of a nurse, the job she had suffered at for twenty-seven years. One of the reasons why I left Paris and came to London was because there was a man there who wanted me to marry him. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone.
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