I dared not sing, I dared not laugh, except when you went away. You’re such a strange girl. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor.
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