We are the species, and maternity is our game; that’s all
right, but nobody wants that admitted for fear we should all catch fire, and set
about fulfilling the purpose of our beings without waiting for further
explanations. At least, you are one, and I am disguised like one. “You know about my
scandalous past?”
“Very little. Very central in Miss Miniver’s universe were the Goopes. So absorbed was she by her
passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her,
until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in
her ear—"Mother!"
She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into
her son's outstretched arms. Spurling was in a state of distraction and began to abuse
Jonathan so violently that her future husband was obliged to lay forcible hands
upon her and drag her away. She cursed the treachery of
memory, its frailty and spottiness. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. ’
‘Like this?’
‘Parfait.
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