‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. "There! off with you!" whispered Mrs. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. "I didn't think you'd been so easily fooled, Joan. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be lovers in the ordinary sense.
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