” Part 4 They sat with tea and strawberries and cream before them at a little table in front of the pavilion in Regent’s Park. They order me to get my man, and I get him. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. . And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow.
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