But, alas!
she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. “What made you marry him? What made you
leave Paris without a word to any one? What made you and your sister exchange
identities?”
“There is one answer to all those questions, Nigel,” she said, with a nervous little
shudder. I am a thing to be used. You are
the High Priestess of Life. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how
many years?”
“I’m so sorry, John. Not wisely but too well. The sun was setting when she
carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their
remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale
chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of
mildewy lettuce. ’
‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging
out his own large pocket-handkerchief.
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