She was good to me for the two years I stayed with her, she had a nice apartment in Galveston. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank you. Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love. What hotel should she go to? If she told a cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she required. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. But your face! What happened here just before I came?" "Perhaps God wasn't quite sure that I could hold what I had, and wanted to try me out. He began to tell me something—and stopped. "You hear that," cried Mrs. She liked to cook even though normal food was not nourishing to her. Hours were spent in preparation for the event. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here.
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