’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. “What else did Michelle say?” “She said that the guy was all broken up about it, that he had another woman on the side or something. Don’t be afraid to go on thinking it. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. He regarded that perennial miracle of pinning with wrathful eyes. Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor. I can be that man, the one I know you want. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free.
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