She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. They alighted at the restaurant, and stood for a moment in the passage looking into the crowded room. The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. She pulled him towards the bed. “No Christmas dinner,” she said, “or anything nice! One doesn’t even know what you are doing. I said I knew he disliked and distrusted you and your work—that you shared all Russell’s opinions: he hates Russell beyond measure—and that we couldn’t possibly face a conventional marriage.
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