Lucy did not want to have to kill the mother, as she hated more than anything to kill women, no matter what their sins. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. Our ideal had fallen. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman. ‘Monstrously unfair of you, Hilary. . ” “And now—I am to lose you.
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