“How shall I put the question? What am I? What have I got to do with myself?. Marina doted over her pregnant daughter, adorned in fine brocades, reassuring her that it was certain to be a either a baby boy or a girl of such great beauty she would eclipse them both. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin. Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. ’ ‘No, no, go and fetch the men to the house. He had a great contempt for the sections the “theorizers” produced. His invalid wife and her money had been only the thin thread that held his life together; beaded on that permanent relation had been an inter-weaving series of other feminine experiences, disturbing, absorbing, interesting, memorable affairs. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress.
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