My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. The next moment, however, he was picked up, and set upon his feet by a person who, having witnessed the accident, flew across the road to his assistance. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. These sham ideals and advanced notions.
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