" "Here!" ejaculated Wood, with a look of alarm. But if she smiled at all it was with her eyes. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. He could not understand how men could live ignoring this one predominant interest, this wonderful research into personality and the possibilities of pleasing, these complex, fascinating expeditions that began in interest and mounted to the supremest, most passionate intimacy. I’ve got to run to get to my Study Hall. ” He leaned back for his soup. It is Thérèse. I wonder. " "But I never told you how the natives fished. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger.
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