That’s
where you go wrong. Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s
forehead. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea
empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you
and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!"
Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of
popular airs. He had spoken impressively, and most likely Anna, had she reappeared, would
have met with a fair reception. “Bohemianism is the least understood
word ever coined. She had been built
for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at
eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these
unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and
threatened to ruin her temper. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it
was pounding her chest. ’
‘Because I have never heard anything so ridiculous,’ Gerald announced.
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