” He said. ‘It did not seem to me that it was so. She walked straight across to the wardrobe and opened it. "Has no man ever kissed you?" "No. “Perhaps,” he said, “I have been to blame. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. All this— the island and its affairs—was an old story; but her own peculiar distaste had vanished to a point imperceptible, for she was seeing the island through her husband's eyes, as in the future she would see all things.
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