“I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. It does not matter to him either way. They talked for the better part of an
hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. The rich, heavy
food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. It was not due to
shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she
must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. “I can
teach them so many things! Music, Latin, mathematics!
Please do not take my Anna and Fritz away!” It was of
no use. He returned, blue towel in hand. It was
obviously pitched well, hitting her head at a good thirtyfive miles per hour. ’
‘Why the devil should you be interested, I should like to know?’ rejoined
Roding. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant
across from each other.
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