‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. ‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. I love my husband. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. “Do you remember the mountains? Do you remember how we loved one another? How intensely we loved one another! Do you remember the light on things and the glory of things? I’m greedy, I’m greedy! I want children like the mountains and life like the sky. "Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears. Then they had released her arms and were trying to push her away.
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