Who is the other?” “What other?” Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. And if you mean that he may have reconciled himself with his own father, you waste your breath. We are not animals. I have been thinking—I will go to my wife again.
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