70 <9> A MARRIAGE, PART II She dreamt of the inn they had stopped at after her suicide attempt, the flea-ridden hostel her husband had angrily toted her to after the incident at the country house. But I shan’t try to stop you. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. ” “I am really curious,” she persisted. Wild had escaped. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. ” “Yes, I believe that was the name. ” He replied. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face. Afterwards we started for déjeuner in a motor. He had sufficient strength to wait upon himself. But all of that was forgotten.
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