“I’m not the Devil. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. I'm glad he's come to see me. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos.
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