"No offence, I hope, my dear Mrs. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. The man looked hard at him. Drummond had made an abominable mistake. He hugged her when he saw her in the hallway. ’ She set down her glass with a snap. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. “It’s like the Picture and the Bust.
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