"All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. “And if she can’t have the right one? “We’ve developed such a quality of preference!” She rubbed her knuckles into her forehead. And then she would find work. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years. She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. He's settling an account in the house. ‘Jacques, do not die while I am gone. ‘Yes, for there were too many females for the vicomte to make me a dowry. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. Man's fate is in his own hands.
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