But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. ’ ‘All the way to England?’ She opened wide eyes. You are not with the Kent militia, are you?’ ‘West Kent, yes. ” “What case?” “A divorce—or something—I don’t know. The pavement had been hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks, barrels, and other barricades, were laid. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her.
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