“You must leave me your address if you please,” he said, as she rose to go. 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. It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. . A shiver slid down inside her. ‘Who has begun this but you?’ Gerald barely heard her. He jumped back, cursing. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. He would always be her friend, too. "But we'll find a way to make you open your lips presently. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. "There won't be much left for you," he said. You complain of a condition, but you leave the correction to someone else.
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