He rolled onto his belly, freeing himself from her hands, pushing her away. Never since I was a girl have I seen your father so moved. Just as I might have killed another, if he had come out. "What is it?" "The night," she answered. She was feeling extraordinarily well that night, so that the sense of her body was a deep delight, a realization of a gentle warmth and strength and elastic firmness. She had not chosen her life, but she was foggy on whether or not it was right to deny others the right to join her in her suffering. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder.
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