She had never imagined life was half so sinister as it looked to her in the beginning of these investigations. Capes became rigid and adhesive. He'd never forgive you. At once. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. I was a novelty. I want to leave Paris to-day—this very day. It was clear by the look on her face that she decided to leave the house immediately. She had a feeling as though something had dropped from her eyes, as though she had just discovered herself for the first time—discovered herself as a sleepwalker might do, abruptly among dangers, hindrances, and perplexities, on the verge of a cardinal crisis.
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