She found herself again in the presence of
some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which
she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in
spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and
courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell
into a free and spacious world. Her softly
intertwined fingers became rigid. ”
“Above all, no one except I can know what you are. ‘Yes, but I do not know why he should wish to
do so, and therefore I cannot permit that he interferes. ‘But you,’ she said in the friendliest way imaginable, ‘are a person tout à fait
sympathique, I think. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. ”
She shrugged her shoulders slightly. Everywhere there are limitations.
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