” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. She saw his purpose and his doubt hesitated also, and then went to him, took his coat lapels, and kissed him on the cheek. ‘That’s why I never told Joan Ibstock that you were still with me when I wrote. Don’t think it was anything better than fever—or a bit beautiful. I do not think that I have the Bohemian spirit at all. I had no idea!” She sat down abruptly and threw her wrists limply upon the table. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her.
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