She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. Suddenly she had become afraid. Stanley wanted to object strongly, but as he could not immediately think how to put it, he contented himself with a grunt, and the motion was carried. She traced him by his scent. Lucy simply added her own good night, even though a significant part of her wanted to call Cathy mother, she refrained. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. “It has been very kind of you to see me, but I don’t want to sit and talk and use your time any longer.
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