” “How old-fashioned of you, Lucy. She leaned forward in her chair, as if petrified in fear by the scary story. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. ” She turned herself to one side and propped her head in her hand. ’ Madame gave one of those breathy laughs. . As Jack conjectured, no one was there, and, though a lamp was burning on a stand, they decided upon proceeding without it. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. It was a moment or two before Gerald realised that he could feel the fluttering of her pulse beneath the light touch he had on her wrist, and that her fingers were trembling in his. 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 removed the belt and drew down his zipper. She had braved all obstacles to pursue her dream. Few men could have done as much.
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