” She turned and fitted the latchkey into the door. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. . Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. Winifred receives two Proposals 278 VII. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. “They are full of the usual foolish stories. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. Then she was out of the door and running, fast. ” And to that, through vast rhetorical meanderings, she clung. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning.
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