Even her
memories of he who had frequented her life for the
longest period of years were worn and fading. It was the same Bios whose nature and drift and ways and methods and
aspects engaged them all. Stanley took mustard savagely. “You let him touch you!” John whispered back. It was denied him, for as he closed his
eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place
rose before him. “I shall be very glad to have you for a friend,” he said, “loving friend. When you send for
me I shall come back. On the one hand, she seemed to think plainly and
simply, and would talk serenely and freely about topics that most women have
been trained either to avoid or conceal; and on the other she was unconscious, or
else she had an air of being unconscious—that was the riddle—to all sorts of
personal applications that almost any girl or woman, one might have thought,
would have made. For although I must
confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such
thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a
sinking heart. Her mother had prepared her
for everything.
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