“I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. ” Michelle stared at Lucy briefly. “So it seems that I was wrong. I thank God for the very skin that is peeling from your nose, for all things great and small that make us what we are. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. The air was thick with feelings. ” She said, studying his face, which seemed to lose its childishness a little more with each day.
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