Claudia played with her toast,英语🔺 but she made no reply. Gilbert was better,英语☎ and his memory had returned to him,英语📙 but he was again very irritable and rebellious. After the two excitements had come the reaction,钢铁🏠 and she sat facing the window,英语👉 her face quite expressionless,钢铁☎ weariness and boredom in her eyes and on her lips. Her excursion into the realm of romance was over. She did not regret her decision,英语🍛 but now life seemed stale and unprofitable,英语📡 like the drab sea-shore when the turbulent waters have receded. It seemed to her at the moment that she had come to an end of all things. Life stretched in a grey monotone before her. She was in a cage,英语🐕 and what release could she hope for? Gilbert would go to Le Touquet and get better,英语😋 and things would continue on just the same lines as before,钢铁☠ only,英语🔐 unless her nature radically changed,钢铁🌸 she could never experiment again with the modern solace of the dissatisfied married woman. A Rhoda Carnegie,英语🏤 a Circe might,钢铁🔪 but apparently for her it was impossible. As Jack had said,英语👣 she would always see through the whole business.