"My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. ” John traced his finger over the meeting point of her breast and her ribcage as they lay naked on his unmade bed. So he made merry at the dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which she grasped the comic side of life. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments.
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