It isn’t illusions—for us. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. He had spoken impressively, and most likely Anna, had she reappeared, would have met with a fair reception. I want to hammer myself against all this that pens women in. The Well Hole 336 XIII.
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