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"What is it you want?" she asked, as she held out the coat. I want to get away—to go to London. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. It might prove rewarding. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. " Drama. ’ ‘She will have taken him with her. ” The man’s face was dark with passion. Spurling has induced him to sit down again. But the clearly definite thing was the ultimate escape. It’s a mismatch. It is generally deficient in the qualities it prides itself upon most. ” “All these things,” he muttered bitterly, “this desperate resolve to take your life into your own hands, your unnatural craving for independence, would never trouble you for a moment—if you really cared.
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