But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. . “This isn’t a world for an innocent girl to walk about in. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. Of animal life, there was nothing left but monkeys and wild pig, the latter having been domesticated. Once, when he thought he had done so, he smiled an ingratiating smile. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. He pushed her back forcefully into her seat with his lips, his body automatically responding to her kiss. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone.
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