Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. “I’ve gotta go. After that consolations fled. Notwithstanding her emaciation, her features still retained something of a pleasing expression, and might have been termed beautiful, had it not been for that repulsive freshness of lip denoting the habitual dram-drinker; a freshness in her case rendered the more shocking from the almost livid hue of the rest of her complexion. Wood, ironically; "but I used to think it required something more than mere words to prove that a person's character was abused. " "Would you like to have me read to you?" He did not answer. She was suddenly grave. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. For the rest, she derived her ideas of the married state from the observed behavior of married women, which impressed her in Morningside Park as being tied and dull and inelastic in comparison with the life of the young, and from a remarkably various reading among books. Milice,’ Gerald translated. Its importance had vanished with her abandonment of compromise. The chance had gone.
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