She wanted to live. She wanted to think of him as her
beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing
this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained
unconscious of herself. Sc. “I wonder if it is. I want a walk. YOU did. They are blinded to all fine and subtle things
—they look at life with bloodshot eyes and dilated nostrils. ‘But so also
it is downstairs. While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode
past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. ‘But, Gérard—’
‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. Now drop it. You are captain of
your soul; don't forget your Henley. . Don’t ask me how. ”
“You! Why, you have been an angel to her,” he exclaimed impatiently.
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