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Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. I wonder——” He turned slowly round. ‘I live in Kent. ” “I am afraid,” she said, preceding him down the narrow stairs, “that I am going to be too busy to have much time for gadding about. ” He replied. ” She could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time. “I’m next, Mr. I am totally like this on my own. And her kind of love forgives everything and anything but infidelity.
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