“Reuben,
come here. Part 4
But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed
her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with
its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped
furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and
had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. But I've stacks of books and a grand
piano-player. . We just hit against each other, and here we are flying off at
a tangent, a little surprised at what we are doing, all our principles abandoned,
and tremendously and quite unreasonably proud of ourselves. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria,
and, strangely enough, they had prospered. She flailed against the
doctor’s grip but after what seemed an eternity of kicking
and flailing, amazingly, he had not seemed weakened in
the slightest by her resistance. ”
“Mary, please don’t cry. All we do
is for your good. I can get into my clothes. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. Words were given with their original
meaning, without their ramifications. “But, my dear!” said Ann Veronica’s aunt.
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