She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. She was consumed by misery and hate. You won’t have a man’s lips near you, but you’ll eat out of his hand fast enough. I know what I am talking about. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. ‘Then it must certainly be Eugénie. You have just passed through rather a severe physical struggle; just as previously to your collapse you had gone through some terrific mental strain. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself.
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