” “No. "You can render no further service to your poor mother. “Sure. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. " "That's the way it goes. I can imagine nothing more pleasant in life than to help you, because I know it would pay to help you. ‘Champion?’ ‘The lad you saw following her. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. In fact, Gerald had given order to the coachman to drive out of Golden Square and then stop around the corner. He was in love with her! She tried to grasp all the welter of values in the situation simultaneously, and draw some conclusion from their disorder. Somehow logic could not explain her.
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