I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in. "As I could wish!" cried Jonathan. She could not part with dignity. He never finished his sentence. This is also the ragged edge of the world, too. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas.
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