”
“Sorry. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to
say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. ”
“You have been to her?” he asked. “I’m five years older
than you, and no end wiser, being a man. ’
‘But Marthe, this is idiot. Then she saw him. He listened. Teenagers don’t have any power,
not of any sort, not in your world, not in the old world. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much
imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from
them. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing
livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at
their back. Do you know, Annabel, that you are my wife. That
was something in his favour. “One doesn’t want to turn the whole thing into a mere sex antagonism. He did not spend more time with her.
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