“Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. It wasn’t anything splendid, you know. He has three days to live. On searching the coat, he found, amongst other matters, a mask, a key, and a pocket-book. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. Something namelessly abhorrent in the eyes of those men…! She knew what arms were for—to fold and embrace and to hold one tightly; but why men wished to kiss women was still a profound mystery. She answered slowly.
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