How did you get your luggage out of the house? Wasn’t it—wasn’t it rather in some respects—rather a lark? It’s one of my regrets for my lost youth. Even if you pretend sometimes to be without sense. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the light and little Mrs. Now for it, Thames! Make as great a row as you can to divert his attention. You think you love this other man! No doubt you do love him. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. ‘Wait for me.
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