The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. The class of guests we have are all permanent, and I am obliged to be very careful indeed. White, my landlady, believes his story. Bête, she told herself fiercely. She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known to her. “I know nothing about your wife. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. It is no good waiving the thing; it is true.
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