For some seconds of voluminous thinking they looked at the ring between them, and neither spoke. "I'm not worth it. She would never, never go back. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. I just like you, Mary, and we’ve had a lot of fun. The carpenter threw himself flat upon the starling to avoid the fury of the wind. She could not help herself.
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