“More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. "After him," cried Wild; "he mustn't escape. He was always deceived by these rustlings which promised wind and seldom fulfilled that promise. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. "What I said about natural children doesn't apply to you. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. "I'd forgotten. 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.
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