" "It matters not what I think," replied Wild. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. I—In fact, I dislike him extremely. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. ” “I will see that he gets it immediately on his return,” the lady promised. Too skilled to advertise their presence by a show of arms and men. She added extra chocolate powder to disguise the bitterness of the pill. Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. I can't keep a good man beyond three pay-days. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. That terrible laughter, just before his senses had left him! Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word. ” Her elation teetered in mid-air for a second, then began to flutter down around her like a badly-built house of cards.
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