Manning. ”
He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”,
puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. There must be real
Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met
one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget,
who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness?
Most of us have witnessed carnivals. On the next morning—Sunday—the day
on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the
Harrow Road. There are some islands upon which he is not permitted to land any more. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat
bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never
materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when
her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold
of her generalizations. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and
telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. It is what I have wanted, what I have meant all along.
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