He was all alone, like herself. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. To-morrow I am going to Paris.
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