She recalled that she had heard nothing that first time when Gerald and the captain had burst in upon her. If I did not love you en désespoir, I would assuredly blow off your head. The immense disillusionment that awaited him! The devastating disillusionment! She had a vague desire to run after him, to state her case to him, to wring some understanding from him of what life was to her. Could you pull over? She asked. ". His eyes flashed as he turned towards her. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. After all, that was life. " "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged.
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