People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness intervened between the ceremony and the walls. “Your name and address in his pocket was no delusion,” he said sharply. I believed that our marriage was genuine. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. But never mind that.
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