“Why didn’t you come back? Lucy, I needed you to come back, just once. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. We were to have breakfast there and return in the evening. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not.
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