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As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. He would go there. He had more time for her. ” “But why?” “He’s married—and, I believe, living separated from his wife. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. Good night. And on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. The telegram reminded Ann Veronica that she had no place for interviews except her bed-sitting-room, and she sought her landlady and negotiated hastily for the use of the ground floor parlor, which very fortunately was vacant. "We shall be obliged to force it. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was sure to wake up Ray’s mother.
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