She was sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account. “So it seems that I was wrong. She was carefree. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. Nigel Ennison was my very good friend, but there is not the slightest reason for your not marrying him, if you wish to do so. But I never betray an old customer. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. As to Jack Sheppard, he appeared utterly reckless and insensible, and did nothing but whistle and sing the whole way.
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