All this Woman-who-Diddery —no damn good. ‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. Suppose her father turned her out of doors! She did not care, she meant to go. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. E. I thought that he was dead. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit.
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