Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. ‘Jacques, where are you hurt?’ But as she asked the question, she saw the wound. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively. “I told you I did not love you.
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