But his thoughts were absorbed by living. Left alone, he immediately felt the touch of his hands, heard the whispers. Since the hand and the voice belonged to a woman who was the mother of his child, and now the wife of another man, he tried to push her out of consciousness. He had spent the reception, which sooner or later, provided the required action. However, here, in a secluded place, it was more difficult than in London, where work and daily vanity serves as an excellent distraction, but here it was possible to achieve the desired.