Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. Just as he had told Gerald would be the case, there was nothing of interest to hear, especially as he had met the girl in London only last night. He was always drawing contrasts between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new departure in this comparison. Perhaps that was why Sheila began to observe Lucy, because both of them were poignantly aware of Lucy’s otherness. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse. "Drink your peg; don't bother about me.
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