Had it not been for the Plague, she might have had her own babies. One glance swept across the place and it was immediately apparent that Pottiswick had not, this time, been mistaken. “No, it was simple. He no longer made love to her, as there was no point. "I've spoken. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes.
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