”
He took an optimist view of her chances. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of
the good woman. It loves to sit on your knee. "And now to see the end of it," said Jonathan, shortly afterwards passing through
the window. “Oh, my
dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. “Shit happens, John. “I’m not so sure. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at
tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they
sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of
the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor
of tobacco. ”
“It seems so—so unworthy”—she picked among her phrases “of the noble
love you give—”
She stopped, through the difficulty she found in expressing herself. Lucy knocked again. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the
profound abyss.
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