“I am sick of it. I did not know how he would act if I obstructed him. She went into shock. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. She hadn't measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. If ever I could bring myself to ask you any favour, I would ask you to forget even as I have forgotten.
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