At this juncture, the door was opened by Rachel. He sat down beside her just as the room became darker. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. . That’s— that’s my private life. His favorite newspaper was the Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation, and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. ‘Hilary is a darling. It is dull—deadly dull. He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. ‘I must get a handkerchief. He figures them out, though.
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