Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist. ” She stood up and held her arms toward him. The image did not move. \"I'd like some popcorn.
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