” His voice rose and fell amidst the music and the singing of Tristan and King Mark, like a voice heard in a badly connected telephone. I’ll take over here. ‘You have rifled his papers. The man or woman who did something for nothing always excited his suspicions; they were playing some kind of a game. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart. “The things involved in it are,” he answered gravely. When they made love, he seemed to shift into the realm of possessiveness. A phase of mental activity that men called courage: to summon at will this energy which barred the ingress of the long cold fingers of fear, which cleared the throat of stuffiness and kept the glance level and ever forward. I had been about as foolish and selfish as a girl could be.
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