What he told the vicomte I was not
privileged to learn. Now keep
still. ” She replied. ‘Wait! No time for that. "
"Mend!" echoed Mrs. I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours. You are an artist by the Divine right
of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will
not be painting. Promise me that you will not disobey the injunctions
of her whose memory we must both of us ever revere. “Then I suppose when I have graduated I am to come home?”
“It seems the natural course—”
“And do nothing?”
“There are plenty of things a girl can find to do at home. Through fire and water, through penury and pestilence, your hand
will always be on his shoulder. "
"What is it?" asked Thames. ”
“Well, fuck you too. ” She went on, with a desperate attempt to be
easy and colloquial:
“You see, we were rather good friends, I thought, and now perhaps it will be
difficult for us to get back to the old friendly footing.
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