It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Mark stayed away from Lucy, which was just as Sheila liked it. They give themselves airs, but so it is. Then, her body still tense with the atoms of anger, she sat down upon the edge of the bed and rocked from side to side. Marina doted over her pregnant daughter, adorned in fine brocades, reassuring her that it was certain to be a either a baby boy or a girl of such great beauty she would eclipse them both. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. It was if the world had blinked out for a moment. Then blackness.
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