His favorite newspaper was the
Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation,
and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. And, fearing you might not come to me, I
forced my way hither, even with certainty of discomposing your friends. ' That's your signal. I'll go with you. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be
lovers in the ordinary sense. “Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked
contemptuously. I found the
door locked as usual, but when we entered this room everything was as you see. “Yes, John. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not
let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and
directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same
leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that
memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. “Would you mind calling that
hansom for me?”
He looked at it critically and shook his head. Vite, I pray you. I don't ask you to supply my place—for that is, perhaps, impossible. The brown house,
almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as
pitch in the gloom. ”
She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and
he, too, said no more. That held his thought as the magnet holds the needle,
inescapably.
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