" On leaving Mr. . Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed. He pulled away. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. Believe me, it will be better by far that you should consent to marry me. She would never love him as she loved Capes, of course, but there are grades and qualities of love. Paris, always beautiful even in the darkness, glittered away to the horizon. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere.
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