I am a man—of a sort of experience. You can’t possibly understand!” He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his urgency and wrath. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. She stood there limply and did not act to resist him. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. She could run away from him, if she wished, as she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure.
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