” One Friday, as she was sitting in the fifth row two seats left of center in Sixth Period Study Hall, a dull hard object thudded against the back of her head. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. She addressed Capes as though she spoke to him alone. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. “Sure, but it’s not like you’re married, you know. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. He hadn't followed this angle of thought in ten years: what he might have been, with a little shrewd selfishness. Think of those days in Paris.
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