"Read the first chapter of Job"; beyond that, nothing. She untucked his starched shirt,
running her hands along his smooth torso and
underneath his arms. It was a moment of
breathless interest to all engaged in the attempt. These cogitations were
interrupted by the entrance of the doctor. Sheppard, fervently. The more she disentangled the lines of her
situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it. ”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings.
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