This was David Courtlaw, whose
ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards
her sex. He heard the door close;
and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with
broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. You don’t wear a dinner coat with
a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do
you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. “I—I didn’t love the man I was engaged to,” she said. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he
had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and
squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime. Sheila was
finishing her laughter as Lucy brought an elbow down on
the back of her head, expertly snapping the vertebra that
connected Sheila’s head to her shoulders. ”
“It is a conspiracy,” she exclaimed. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one
side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words
warmed her cheek.
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