Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity, and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?” Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon her. ’” “What did he say?” “What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to collect one’s wits. In all this world there was no sacred ground that said to her: Return! She was of all human beings the most lonely. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. For such of us as pretend to be wise—and we are but fools in a lesser degree—we know that humanity moves onward only by the impellant of fine dreams. Afterwards, it may be different. She discovered him sitting upon the floor beside his open trunk. He's down in Patagonia somewhere.
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