After that consolations fled. He would go there. In vain Wood protested his innocence. "I leave this bowl for you," he cried, returning it to the landlord untasted. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. “Ruin me? For what? Posterity? How could you ruin me, Lucy? What on earth are you talking about?” He got up and began to pace the room. One day she had thrown all the gifts into the lagoon, and visited the secret nook no more. His mouth was sensuous but his eyes became frenetic.
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