" "What has he done?" "What did he have to drink over here last night?" "Not even water. That for you!" And she snapped her fingers in his face. You did not marry her because you loved her; you did not marry because she might have had money; you did not marry her out of gratitude; you did not marry her because you had to. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. She went further: she doubted that he was fully conscious of where he was. "However, I will be there. He waved to her.
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