“It was the night you left Paris. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights. Why, then, did he touch it? As he climbed heavily into his chair, she was able to note the little beads of sweat under the cracked nether lip. Afraid there'll be a love-affair. The soil was identical, the climate; still, they would not bear the Olympian fruit, with its purple-lined jacket and its snow-white pulp. The thought of Capes flooded her being like long-veiled sunlight breaking again through clouds. ” “I didn’t understand—your idea of making love. She no longer felt sick or dizzy, her muscles returned to a relaxed, supple state. Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that.
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