" The doctor caught the irony, and he warmed a little. He could not quite make her out; a new type. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years.
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