He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. Ann Veronica had one of her flashes of insight.
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