” A momentary bitterness crept into Anna’s tone. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches. The patient fell into a natural and refreshing sleep. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. They even talked about friendship. If I told you the facts, I expect, since you are in love with me, you’d explain the whole business as being very fine and honorable for me—the Higher Morality, or something of that sort.
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