But we’ve got the brains to get over that, and tongues in our heads to talk to each other. She brought the unconscious man down. She did not think for one moment what interpretation he might put upon the word “lover. “We’ve all been mixing our ideas, and we’ve got intellectual hot coppers— every blessed one of us. Afterwards we started for a motor ride to a place outside Paris for déjeuner, and I suppose the man’s nerve failed him. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years.
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