Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. She receded into the entryway, opening her palm and gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled out for visitors. I shouldn't talk like that. She infused menace into her voice. Die, indeed! We’re going to do work; we’re going to unfold about each other; we’re going to have children. Darrell, however, rose again instantly; and though mortally wounded, made a desperate effort to regain the boat.
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