265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door. He said that for him beauty justified life, that he could not imagine a good action that was not a beautiful one nor any beautiful thing that could be altogether bad. He grabbed her legs and threw the covers from the bed. . ’ ‘Entirely English,’ said Gerald as one making a discovery. Murder had become nothing to her. Never for a moment had violence come between these two since long ago he had, in spite of her mother’s protest in the background, carried her kicking and squalling to the nursery for some forgotten crime. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. He could quite understand the daughter of Mr.
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