When she got back to her questions again
in the monotonous high-road that led up the hill, she found the image of Mr. “It is very doubtful,” he said. With your
pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and
blind. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come
into contact—a natural woman. "
"I wish I could have foreseen. Oh! you young people!”
The young man with the orange tie, in spite of Sisyphus-like efforts on the
part of Goopes to get the topic on to a higher plane, displayed great persistence
in speculating upon the possible distribution of the affections of highly
developed modern types. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was
alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was
something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at
least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places
of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words
that express it—a very great lark indeed. He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed
her.
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