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. When she saw however that this man was a stranger, and obviously harmless, her expression changed as though by magic. And I get myself dirty. Business exists for such interruptions. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said. The pistol was his own, it is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon me before. ” She exhaled through her mouth and could not bring her eyes to meet his. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. ” He relapsed into a stony silence.
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