” He moved himself from the recliner to the couch and patted a cushion. Mr. ’ ‘You were quite as bad to me as I was to you,’ Gerald protested mildly, sitting down beside her. She would never again be lonely. She gasped with pain, but she did not release her grip. She drank it obediently. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter. Leastways, not on your own. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear.
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