“I cannot say more. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. Could she go through with it? She must. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. Forgive my daring. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled.
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