“It is unimportant,” she said. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. Now drop it. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. You say that you only love Captain Darrell as a brother—"
"Mr. Husband of mine, I think we
have rather overrated the emotional capacity of those—those dears. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully
and stores it away. The house was redolent with the smells
of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated
pork roast. The ordinary
research paper, when it is not extravagant theorizing, is apt to be rather sawdusty
in texture, and Ann Veronica was delighted to find the same easy and confident
luminosity that distinguished his work for the general reader. It is very bad. Ann Veronica
found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to
a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him,
thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. “We will see that he doesn’t
follow you. ’
For a moment Gerald said nothing at all.
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