Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. She gurgled. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. Any one very badly moved choked down a few mouthfuls; the symptom of supreme distress was not to be able to touch a bit. He seemed years younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. The panel in the bookcase. ‘And me, I am a lady.
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