” The note of his own voice exasperated him. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. ‘Speak, then. Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. But it was of no avail.
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