She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips. "I am glad you think that," she replied. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. Melusine gave herself a little mental shake. She battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. Anna was singing as she used to sing. . "Manuscripts! Why, this chap is a writer, or is trying to be. And that happens through our maternity; it’s our very importance that degrades us.
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