‘Yes, I know. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. This also struck her as odd. ” “You cannot play at hide-and-seek with this creature all your life,” he answered. Mr. “I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt. 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. She had never had a real doll. All bad verse—originally the epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. Ran in the family. “I hope that you are going to allow me to see something of you during your stay in London, for the sake of old times. He’d borne mention of the woman’s name.
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