Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. ’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. Detention was merry for the other detainees. It was still raining heavily, and profoundly dark. "I feel guilty, going away and leaving that ignorant child; but our days have been so planned that we dare not change the schedule. ” Their agreement so far seemed remarkable, and yet as a home-coming the thing was a little lacking in warmth. “Shopman. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. He saluted awkwardly. - You comply with all other terms of this agreement for free distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm works. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover.
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