The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. I’m glad I did. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. We are not animals. Michelle ate fast, and Lucy followed her lead, shoveling mashed potatoes and salmon down her gullet in a passionless frenzy. ’ ‘You were quite as bad to me as I was to you,’ Gerald protested mildly, sitting down beside her. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment.
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