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But it sounds too real to be imagined. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. The law would accord her all her previous rights: she would return to the exact status out of which in his madness he had taken her. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. Get it off your soul. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. ” “There is no one else who has a key to your rooms?” “No one except my maid, who is away in Wiltshire.
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