He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. In response to an almost imperative gesture from the nurse, Anna laid her hand upon his. Nothing anyone could say or do would change him. She looked steadfastly out. “Want to see the upstairs?” “Sure. I am engaged to sing every evening at the ‘Unusual’ music hall. With a little sigh of happiness she accepted this new thing. She must speak to Jack. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. “Why shouldn’t one face the facts of one’s self?” She stood up. She laughed nervously, but kept her eyes averted.
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