‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen. It heralded you, promised you. The overnight nervous strain began to tell; she became inattentive to the work before her, and it did not get on. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. She must weigh her situation. “Mid-thirties.
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