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2. Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye!
The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as
the race itself. Here was the corner-stone of a capital story; but he knew that
Howard Spurlock would never write it. “Yes. I mean I’m not a good specimen of a woman. ‘Dreadfully untidy, is it not? Can’t abide bare rooms. She occupied a small sofa, a little
apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and
glanced about with an air of considerable unease. ’ Her breath tightened and she was
obliged to control an inner ferocity. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. He bent to her hand, and she slipped off the ring and gave it to him to examine. Ah Cum is a Yale man and so is this Taber. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. Tears started to the young man's eyes on beholding the change, and it was with
difficulty he could command himself sufficiently to make the inquiries he
desired to do respecting the former owner of the house. Don’t try.
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