You seemed, he thought, to have some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise from a misunderstanding. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. "Your faults were the faults of circumstances. She was so interested, and this was such a relief from the trudging anxiety of her search for work, that she went on for a whole week as if she was still living at home. Then he paused. You have betrayed me. “No Christmas dinner,” she said, “or anything nice! One doesn’t even know what you are doing. From me. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. ” John traced his finger over the meeting point of her breast and her ribcage as they lay naked on his unmade bed.
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