. “I have a letter for you, and no end of messages. She packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. It fell with a clatter to the floor. Soho! boys. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols.
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