CHAPTER XXVIII. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. She was already a little prepared by her discursive reading and discussion under the Widgett influence for ideas and “movements,” though temperamentally perhaps she was rather disposed to resist and criticise than embrace them. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. 1.
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