“And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. “So am I the jewel or the bug inside?” He smiled. She gave me an impression of a sort of patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. One OUGHT to want to please her. “It’s odd—I have no doubt in my mind that what we are doing is wrong,” he said. We have lived under the same roof, but our ways seem to have lain wide apart. \"So did I. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. That night in his den he smoked many pipes.
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