A boy can forget
his amatory troubles playing baseball; but a girl can't find any particular
distraction in doing fancy work. Michelle and her
father sat in the audience, Diane having chosen to stay
home to prepare dinner. What!—
you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. Sheppard, sinking
backwards upon the pallet. Some of
your sex, I mean. You cannot—shall not retreat. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. The room was dark and dusty. He
was tall, nearly six feet, and from his stature it was clear
that he spent some spare time working on his physique. To be near
someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her
own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. He loved Ann Veronica, he said; he was so mad to have her
that he defeated himself, and did crude and alarming and senseless things. I
thought that you were he. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. ’
‘Well, let us leave your name for the present. “I think everything’s right,” said Ann Veronica, with the roaming eye of a
capable but not devoted house-mistress.
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