”
She spoke like a mistress addressing school-children. ” She turned away. What else could he do? You can’t kick up a scene on the spur of
the moment in the face of such conflicting values as he had before him. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have
to tell my part in it all, too. He and his friends (he had at
least two per class, even in Trigonometry) would make
their exits as quickly as possible. "
"To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. It
was not only Leonardo who had instilled in her this distrust of men. Every home is a little recess, a niche, out of the world of
business and competition, in which women and the future shelter. ”
“But your dinner!” she protested. But for him she might have been
alive and happy. This done, she
waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her
nearness. ‘That is settled then.
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