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"She s looking very well," | William Rodney | hesitated for a long time.<|quote|>"She s looking very well,"</|quote|>he stated, or rather almost | to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time.<|quote|>"She s looking very well,"</|quote|>he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone | them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time.<|quote|>"She s looking very we... | Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. K... | but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singu... | one way or another, accepting him as a figure often to be found in the background at his aunt s house, and inevitably, though inexplicably, engaged to his cousin. "I don t care much for shooting," Rodney continued; "but one has to do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pret... | is apt to be extremely painful, at any rate in prospect. He therefore adopted a middle course; that is to say, he wrote a note upon the fly-leaf of his book, which ran, "The situation is becoming most uncomfortable." This he decorated with those flourishes and decorative borders which grow of themselves upon these occa... | began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s your great man?" "Sir William Budge, the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You re a great huntsman, aren t you? You have ... | Night And Day |
he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. | No speaker | "She s looking very well,"<|quote|>he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head.</|quote|>"But, as a family, you | hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well,"<|quote|>he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head.</|quote|>"But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" | for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well,"<|quote|>he stated, or rather almost inq... | them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Kathar... | liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford ... | him as a figure often to be found in the background at his aunt s house, and inevitably, though inexplicably, engaged to his cousin. "I don t care much for shooting," Rodney continued; "but one has to do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I staye... | painful, at any rate in prospect. He therefore adopted a middle course; that is to say, he wrote a note upon the fly-leaf of his book, which ran, "The situation is becoming most uncomfortable." This he decorated with those flourishes and decorative borders which grow of themselves upon these occasions; and as he did so... | summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s your great man?" "Sir William Budge, the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "... | Night And Day |
"But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" | William Rodney | speaking. Henry bent his head.<|quote|>"But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?"</|quote|>"Not Katharine," said Henry, with | in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head.<|quote|>"But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?"</|quote|>"Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, | is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head.<|quote|>"But, as a family, you re given to mo... | I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agree... | the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady ... | his cousin. "I don t care much for shooting," Rodney continued; "but one has to do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice peop... | fly-leaf of his book, which ran, "The situation is becoming most uncomfortable." This he decorated with those flourishes and decorative borders which grow of themselves upon these occasions; and as he did so, he thought to himself that whatever Katharine s difficulties might be, they did not justify her behavior. She h... | that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh,... | Night And Day |
"Not Katharine," | Henry Otway | re given to moods, eh?"<|quote|>"Not Katharine,"</|quote|>said Henry, with decision. "Not | "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?"<|quote|>"Not Katharine,"</|quote|>said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if | He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?"<|quote|>"Not Katharine,"</|quote|>said Henry, with decision... | is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe he... | kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney ch... | continued; "but one has to do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henr... | most uncomfortable." This he decorated with those flourishes and decorative borders which grow of themselves upon these occasions; and as he did so, he thought to himself that whatever Katharine s difficulties might be, they did not justify her behavior. She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whe... | estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You re a great huntsman, aren t you? You have a great reputation as a horseman, anyhow," he added, desiring to help Rodney in his effort to recover his complacency. "Oh, I love ridin... | Night And Day |
said Henry, with decision. | No speaker | to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine,"<|quote|>said Henry, with decision.</|quote|>"Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as | a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine,"<|quote|>said Henry, with decision.</|quote|>"Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning | about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine,"<|quote|>said Henry, with decision.</|quote|>"Not Kat... | worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he ... | creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. ... | one has to do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rath... | This he decorated with those flourishes and decorative borders which grow of themselves upon these occasions; and as he did so, he thought to himself that whatever Katharine s difficulties might be, they did not justify her behavior. She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whether it is natural or... | society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but ... | Night And Day |
"Not Katharine," | William Rodney | Katharine," said Henry, with decision.<|quote|>"Not Katharine,"</|quote|>Rodney repeated, as if he | given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision.<|quote|>"Not Katharine,"</|quote|>Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the | and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision.<|quote|>"Not Katharine,"</|quote|>Rodney repeate... | ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long... | was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them abou... | it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. Bu... | those flourishes and decorative borders which grow of themselves upon these occasions; and as he did so, he thought to himself that whatever Katharine s difficulties might be, they did not justify her behavior. She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whether it is natural or assumed, women have a ... | I forgot to bring any clothes. I can t imagine, though, who told you I was anything of a rider?" To tell the truth, Henry labored under the same difficulty; he did not wish to introduce Katharine s name, and, therefore, he replied vaguely that he had always heard that Rodney was a great rider. In truth, he had heard ve... | Night And Day |
Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. | No speaker | Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine,"<|quote|>Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words.</|quote|>"No, perhaps you re right. | moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine,"<|quote|>Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words.</|quote|>"No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed | hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine,"<|quote|>Rodney repeated, as if he weig... | for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "S... | marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their... | one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, n... | and decorative borders which grow of themselves upon these occasions; and as he did so, he thought to himself that whatever Katharine s difficulties might be, they did not justify her behavior. She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whether it is natural or assumed, women have a peculiar blindnes... | one way or another, accepting him as a figure often to be found in the background at his aunt s house, and inevitably, though inexplicably, engaged to his cousin. "I don t care much for shooting," Rodney continued; "but one has to do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pret... | Night And Day |
"No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," | William Rodney | the meaning of the words.<|quote|>"No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally,"</|quote|>he added, "one would expect | repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words.<|quote|>"No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally,"</|quote|>he added, "one would expect that to be so." He | stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words.<|quote|>"No, perhaps you re right. ... | example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a ... | singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments pain... | there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, cou... | as he did so, he thought to himself that whatever Katharine s difficulties might be, they did not justify her behavior. She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whether it is natural or assumed, women have a peculiar blindness to the feelings of men. The penciling of this note gave Rodney time to r... | true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to himself, with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exha... | Night And Day |
he added, | No speaker | engagement has changed her. Naturally,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"one would expect that to | you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"one would expect that to be so." He waited for | which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"... | if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head.... | I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously... | Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. ... | difficulties might be, they did not justify her behavior. She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whether it is natural or assumed, women have a peculiar blindness to the feelings of men. The penciling of this note gave Rodney time to recover himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was mo... | but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to himself, with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevert... | Night And Day |
"one would expect that to be so." | William Rodney | changed her. Naturally," he added,<|quote|>"one would expect that to be so."</|quote|>He waited for Henry to | right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added,<|quote|>"one would expect that to be so."</|quote|>He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry | had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added,<|quote|>"one would expect t... | resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But,... | get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you kno... | Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared t... | be, they did not justify her behavior. She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whether it is natural or assumed, women have a peculiar blindness to the feelings of men. The penciling of this note gave Rodney time to recover himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry ... | "Oh, I love riding," Rodney replied. "Could I get a horse down here? Stupid of me! I forgot to bring any clothes. I can t imagine, though, who told you I was anything of a rider?" To tell the truth, Henry labored under the same difficulty; he did not wish to introduce Katharine s name, and, therefore, he replied vaguel... | Night And Day |
He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. | No speaker | expect that to be so."<|quote|>He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent.</|quote|>"Katharine has had a difficult | Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so."<|quote|>He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent.</|quote|>"Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he | "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so."<|quote|>He waited for Henry to co... | is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?... | "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s ... | t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in ... | She had spoken with a kind of brutality which suggested that, whether it is natural or assumed, women have a peculiar blindness to the feelings of men. The penciling of this note gave Rodney time to recover himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuf... | appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t ... | Night And Day |
"Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," | William Rodney | statement, but Henry remained silent.<|quote|>"Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways,"</|quote|>he continued. "I expect that | for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent.<|quote|>"Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways,"</|quote|>he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for | said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent.<|quote|>"Katharine has ... | about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney r... | Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for... | in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of li... | it is natural or assumed, women have a peculiar blindness to the feelings of men. The penciling of this note gave Rodney time to recover himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuff itself. He was in love with Katharine, and vanity is not decreased b... | with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind ... | Night And Day |
he continued. | No speaker | difficult life, in some ways,"<|quote|>he continued.</|quote|>"I expect that marriage will | silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways,"<|quote|>he continued.</|quote|>"I expect that marriage will be good for her. She | if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways,"<|quote|>he continued.</|quote|>"I e... | long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the w... | any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for ... | society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but ... | blindness to the feelings of men. The penciling of this note gave Rodney time to recover himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuff itself. He was in love with Katharine, and vanity is not decreased but increased by love; especially, one may hazard... | cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children,... | Night And Day |
"I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." | William Rodney | in some ways," he continued.<|quote|>"I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers."</|quote|>"Great," said Henry, with decision. | has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued.<|quote|>"I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers."</|quote|>"Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction | weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued.<|quote|>"I expect that marr... | "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, ... | Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. K... | remarked, rather shortly. But Rodney, now started on an agreeable current of reflection, could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but you should," he ... | the feelings of men. The penciling of this note gave Rodney time to recover himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuff itself. He was in love with Katharine, and vanity is not decreased but increased by love; especially, one may hazard, in the pres... | find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them... | Night And Day |
"Great," | Henry Otway | her. She has great powers."<|quote|>"Great,"</|quote|>said Henry, with decision. "Yes | marriage will be good for her. She has great powers."<|quote|>"Great,"</|quote|>said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d | engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers."<|quote|>"Great,"</|quote|>s... | different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," ... | or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the n... | could not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comforta... | recover himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuff itself. He was in love with Katharine, and vanity is not decreased but increased by love; especially, one may hazard, in the presence of one s own sex. But Rodney enjoyed the courage which springs ... | great rider. In truth, he had heard very little about him, one way or another, accepting him as a figure often to be found in the background at his aunt s house, and inevitably, though inexplicably, engaged to his cousin. "I don t care much for shooting," Rodney continued; "but one has to do it, unless one wants to be ... | Night And Day |
said Henry, with decision. | No speaker | She has great powers." "Great,"<|quote|>said Henry, with decision.</|quote|>"Yes but now what direction | will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great,"<|quote|>said Henry, with decision.</|quote|>"Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" | has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great,"<|quote|>said Henry, with deci... | tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, ... | their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name... | not resist the temptation of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, a... | himself. Perhaps, for he was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuff itself. He was in love with Katharine, and vanity is not decreased but increased by love; especially, one may hazard, in the presence of one s own sex. But Rodney enjoyed the courage which springs from tha... | little about him, one way or another, accepting him as a figure often to be found in the background at his aunt s house, and inevitably, though inexplicably, engaged to his cousin. "I don t care much for shooting," Rodney continued; "but one has to do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say ther... | Night And Day |
"Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" | William Rodney | "Great," said Henry, with decision.<|quote|>"Yes but now what direction d you think they take?"</|quote|>Rodney had completely dropped his | her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision.<|quote|>"Yes but now what direction d you think they take?"</|quote|>Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of | he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision.<|quote|>"Yes but now what direc... | which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect ... | poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of ... | of pursuing it a little further. He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing... | was a very vain man, he was more hurt that Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuff itself. He was in love with Katharine, and vanity is not decreased but increased by love; especially, one may hazard, in the presence of one s own sex. But Rodney enjoyed the courage which springs from that laughable and lovable d... | in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t th... | Night And Day |
Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. | No speaker | d you think they take?"<|quote|>Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty.</|quote|>"I don t know," Henry | "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?"<|quote|>Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty.</|quote|>"I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think | waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?"<|quote|>Rodney had complet... | as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this sta... | think a woman s opinion of one s poetry is always worth having. Don t ask them for their reasons. Just ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed.... | as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to himself, with disgust. ... | Henry had seen him rebuffed than by the rebuff itself. He was in love with Katharine, and vanity is not decreased but increased by love; especially, one may hazard, in the presence of one s own sex. But Rodney enjoyed the courage which springs from that laughable and lovable defect, and when he had mastered his first i... | rider?" To tell the truth, Henry labored under the same difficulty; he did not wish to introduce Katharine s name, and, therefore, he replied vaguely that he had always heard that Rodney was a great rider. In truth, he had heard very little about him, one way or another, accepting him as a figure often to be found in t... | Night And Day |
"I don t know," | Henry Otway | help him in a difficulty.<|quote|>"I don t know,"</|quote|>Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you | to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty.<|quote|>"I don t know,"</|quote|>Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that | that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty.<|quote|>"I don t know,"</|quote|>Henry hesitated cau... | meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good fo... | their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, o... | "Oh, but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to himself, with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney n... | love; especially, one may hazard, in the presence of one s own sex. But Rodney enjoyed the courage which springs from that laughable and lovable defect, and when he had mastered his first impulse, in some way to make a fool of himself, he drew inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette,... | year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to himself, with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such wo... | Night And Day |
Henry hesitated cautiously. | No speaker | difficulty. "I don t know,"<|quote|>Henry hesitated cautiously.</|quote|>"D you think children a | to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know,"<|quote|>Henry hesitated cautiously.</|quote|>"D you think children a household that sort of thing | good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know,"<|quote|>Henry hesitated cautiously.</|quote|>"D you think ... | "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great p... | example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a ... | he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to himself, with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this ... | hazard, in the presence of one s own sex. But Rodney enjoyed the courage which springs from that laughable and lovable defect, and when he had mastered his first impulse, in some way to make a fool of himself, he drew inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette, tapped it on the back of ... | unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly. But Ro... | Night And Day |
"D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." | William Rodney | t know," Henry hesitated cautiously.<|quote|>"D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day."</|quote|>"She would certainly be very | in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously.<|quote|>"D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day."</|quote|>"She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she | She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously.<|quote|>"D you think children a household th... | re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," ... | Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in... | "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to himself, with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to ... | presence of one s own sex. But Rodney enjoyed the courage which springs from that laughable and lovable defect, and when he had mastered his first impulse, in some way to make a fool of himself, he drew inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette, tapped it on the back of his hand, displ... | introduce Katharine s name, and, therefore, he replied vaguely that he had always heard that Rodney was a great rider. In truth, he had heard very little about him, one way or another, accepting him as a figure often to be found in the background at his aunt s house, and inevitably, though inexplicably, engaged to his ... | Night And Day |
"She would certainly be very competent," | Henry Otway | I m out all day."<|quote|>"She would certainly be very competent,"</|quote|>Henry stated. "Oh, she s | that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day."<|quote|>"She would certainly be very competent,"</|quote|>Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But | his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day."<|quote|>"She would certainly be very competent,"</|quote|>Henry stated. "Oh... | confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a ma... | "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henr... | thought to himself, with disgust. "What could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, ... | mastered his first impulse, in some way to make a fool of himself, he drew inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette, tapped it on the back of his hand, displayed his exquisite pumps on the edge of the fender, and summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway... | any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who w... | Night And Day |
Henry stated. | No speaker | would certainly be very competent,"<|quote|>Henry stated.</|quote|>"Oh, she s wonderfully competent," | m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent,"<|quote|>Henry stated.</|quote|>"Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get | the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent,"<|quote|>Henry stated.</|quote|>"Oh, she s wonderfully c... | silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Hen... | seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," R... | could any woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man... | way to make a fool of himself, he drew inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette, tapped it on the back of his hand, displayed his exquisite pumps on the edge of the fender, and summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let ... | Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any... | Night And Day |
"Oh, she s wonderfully competent," | William Rodney | be very competent," Henry stated.<|quote|>"Oh, she s wonderfully competent,"</|quote|>said Rodney. "But I get | all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated.<|quote|>"Oh, she s wonderfully competent,"</|quote|>said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, | and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated.<|quote|>"Oh, she s wonderfully competent,"</|quote|>... | has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a... | to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeate... | woman see in you?" His tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was t... | make a fool of himself, he drew inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette, tapped it on the back of his hand, displayed his exquisite pumps on the edge of the fender, and summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see,... | ask them for their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well,"... | Night And Day |
said Rodney. | No speaker | "Oh, she s wonderfully competent,"<|quote|>said Rodney.</|quote|>"But I get absorbed in | be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent,"<|quote|>said Rodney.</|quote|>"But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn | Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent,"<|quote|>said Rodney.</|quote|>"But I get ... | in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know... | hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the ... | tolerance was rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin migh... | he drew inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette, tapped it on the back of his hand, displayed his exquisite pumps on the edge of the fender, and summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? ... | hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the ... | Night And Day |
"But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" | William Rodney | s wonderfully competent," said Rodney.<|quote|>"But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?"</|quote|>"No," said Henry. He paused. | competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney.<|quote|>"But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?"</|quote|>"No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right," | help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney.<|quote|>"But I get absorbed in my poe... | ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry... | a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the... | rapidly becoming exhausted, but he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could an... | inspiration from the perfect fit of his evening dress. He chose a cigarette, tapped it on the back of his hand, displayed his exquisite pumps on the edge of the fender, and summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s yo... | marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their... | Night And Day |
"No," | Henry Otway | t be enough for her?"<|quote|>"No,"</|quote|>said Henry. He paused. "I | you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?"<|quote|>"No,"</|quote|>said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right," he | satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?"<|quote|>"No,"</|quote|>said Henry. He paus... | you think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be... | bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henr... | would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know... | edge of the fender, and summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s your great man?" "Sir William Budge, the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that ... | their feelings. Katharine, for example" "Katharine," said Henry, with an emphasis upon the name, almost as if he resented Rodney s use of it, "Katharine is very unlike most women." "Quite," Rodney agreed. "She is" He seemed about to describe her, and he hesitated for a long time. "She s looking very well," he stated, o... | Night And Day |
said Henry. He paused. | No speaker | be enough for her?" "No,"<|quote|>said Henry. He paused.</|quote|>"I think you re right," | know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No,"<|quote|>said Henry. He paused.</|quote|>"I think you re right," he added, as if he | her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No,"<|quote|>said Henry. He paused.</|quote|>"I t... | think they take?" Rodney had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be ver... | his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to ... | have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what ... | of the fender, and summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s your great man?" "Sir William Budge, the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? V... | speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose... | Night And Day |
"I think you re right," | Henry Otway | "No," said Henry. He paused.<|quote|>"I think you re right,"</|quote|>he added, as if he | t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused.<|quote|>"I think you re right,"</|quote|>he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts. | out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused.<|quote|>"I think you re right,"</|qu... | had completely dropped his pose as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry state... | a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statem... | irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I me... | summoned his self-respect. "You ve several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s your great man?" "Sir William Budge, the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "... | do it, unless one wants to be altogether out of things. I dare say there s some very pretty country round here. I stayed once at Bolham Hall. Young Cranthorpe was up with you, wasn t he? He married old Lord Bolham s daughter. Very nice people in their way." "I don t mix in that society," Henry remarked, rather shortly.... | Night And Day |
he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts. | No speaker | "I think you re right,"<|quote|>he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts.</|quote|>"Katharine hasn t found herself | "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right,"<|quote|>he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts.</|quote|>"Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether | certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right,"<|quote|>he added, as if he were summi... | as a man of the world, and seemed to be asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully compet... | to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained... | to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficu... | several big estates round here, Otway," he began. "Any good hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s your great man?" "Sir William Budge, the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You... | He appeared to himself as a man who moved easily in very good society, and knew enough about the true values of life to be himself above it. "Oh, but you should," he went on. "It s well worth staying there, anyhow, once a year. They make one very comfortable, and the women are ravishing." "The women?" Henry thought to ... | Night And Day |
"Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think" | Henry Otway | were summing up his thoughts.<|quote|>"Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think"</|quote|>"Yes?" Rodney inquired, as if | he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts.<|quote|>"Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think"</|quote|>"Yes?" Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry | competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right," he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts.<|quote|>"Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t... | asking Henry to help him in a difficulty. "I don t know," Henry hesitated cautiously. "D you think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed i... | Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he ... | to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about th... | hunting? Let me see, what pack would it be? Who s your great man?" "Sir William Budge, the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You re a great huntsman, aren t you? You have a great reputatio... | time. "She s looking very well," he stated, or rather almost inquired, in a different tone from that in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words.... | Night And Day |
"Yes?" | William Rodney | her yet I sometimes think"<|quote|>"Yes?"</|quote|>Rodney inquired, as if he | isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think"<|quote|>"Yes?"</|quote|>Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to | admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right," he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts. "Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think"<|quote|>"Yes?"</|quote|>Rodney inquired, as if he were ea... | think children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that would... | But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry... | so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re s... | the sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You re a great huntsman, aren t you? You have a great reputation as a horseman, anyhow," he added, desiring to help Rodney in his effort to recover hi... | the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She ... | Night And Day |
Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to continue. | No speaker | yet I sometimes think" "Yes?"<|quote|>Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to continue.</|quote|>"That is what I" he | t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think" "Yes?"<|quote|>Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to continue.</|quote|>"That is what I" he was going on, as Henry | my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right," he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts. "Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think" "Yes?"<|quote|>Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to ... | children a household that sort of thing d you think that ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be... | her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expect that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, wi... | ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so d... | sugar king, has the biggest estate. He bought out poor Stanham, who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You re a great huntsman, aren t you? You have a great reputation as a horseman, anyhow," he added, desiring to help Rodney in his effort to recover his co... | in which he had been speaking. Henry bent his head. "But, as a family, you re given to moods, eh?" "Not Katharine," said Henry, with decision. "Not Katharine," Rodney repeated, as if he weighed the meaning of the words. "No, perhaps you re right. But her engagement has changed her. Naturally," he added, "one would expe... | Night And Day |
"That is what I" | William Rodney | eager for Henry to continue.<|quote|>"That is what I"</|quote|>he was going on, as | inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to continue.<|quote|>"That is what I"</|quote|>he was going on, as Henry remained silent, but the | her?" "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right," he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts. "Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think" "Yes?" Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to continue.<|quote|>"That is what I"</|quote|>he was going on, ... | ll satisfy her? Mind, I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think y... | that to be so." He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney ... | that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think ... | who went bankrupt." "Which Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You re a great huntsman, aren t you? You have a great reputation as a horseman, anyhow," he added, desiring to help Rodney in his effort to recover his complacency. "Oh, I love riding," Rodney replied. "Could I get a h... | rather singular character, afford to be so ridiculously vain? "I don t think I should get on in that society," he replied. "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishmen... | Night And Day |
he was going on, as Henry remained silent, but the sentence was not finished, for the door opened, and they were interrupted by Henry s younger brother Gilbert, much to Henry s relief, for he had already said more than he liked. CHAPTER XVII When the sun shone, as it did with unusual brightness that Christmas week, it ... | No speaker | continue. "That is what I"<|quote|>he was going on, as Henry remained silent, but the sentence was not finished, for the door opened, and they were interrupted by Henry s younger brother Gilbert, much to Henry s relief, for he had already said more than he liked. CHAPTER XVII When the sun shone, as it did with unusual ... | were eager for Henry to continue. "That is what I"<|quote|>he was going on, as Henry remained silent, but the sentence was not finished, for the door opened, and they were interrupted by Henry s younger brother Gilbert, much to Henry s relief, for he had already said more than he liked. CHAPTER XVII When the sun shone,... | He paused. "I think you re right," he added, as if he were summing up his thoughts. "Katharine hasn t found herself yet. Life isn t altogether real to her yet I sometimes think" "Yes?" Rodney inquired, as if he were eager for Henry to continue. "That is what I"<|quote|>he was going on, as Henry remained silent, but the... | I m out all day." "She would certainly be very competent," Henry stated. "Oh, she s wonderfully competent," said Rodney. "But I get absorbed in my poetry. Well, Katharine hasn t got that. She admires my poetry, you know, but that wouldn t be enough for her?" "No," said Henry. He paused. "I think you re right," he added... | He waited for Henry to confirm this statement, but Henry remained silent. "Katharine has had a difficult life, in some ways," he continued. "I expect that marriage will be good for her. She has great powers." "Great," said Henry, with decision. "Yes but now what direction d you think they take?" Rodney had completely d... | "I don t think I should know what to say to Lady Rose if I met her." "I don t find any difficulty," Rodney chuckled. "You talk to them about their children, if they have any, or their accomplishments painting, gardening, poetry they re so delightfully sympathetic. Seriously, you know I think a woman s opinion of one s ... | Stanham would that be? Verney or Alfred?" "Alfred.... I don t hunt myself. You re a great huntsman, aren t you? You have a great reputation as a horseman, anyhow," he added, desiring to help Rodney in his effort to recover his complacency. "Oh, I love riding," Rodney replied. "Could I get a horse down here? Stupid of m... | he could not help liking Rodney nevertheless, and this appeared to him strange, for he was fastidious, and such words in another mouth would have condemned the speaker irreparably. He began, in short, to wonder what kind of creature this man who was to marry his cousin might be. Could any one, except a rather singular ... | Night And Day |
"I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," | Lady Otway | the manufacture of silk dresses.<|quote|>"I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine,"</|quote|>she observed, rather plaintively, detailing | stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses.<|quote|>"I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine,"</|quote|>she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all | her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses.<|quote|>... | that they despised but inwardly respected and called knowledge of the world that is to say, of the way in which respectable elderly people, going to their clubs and dining out with ministers, think and behave. She had more than once played the part of ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for ... | substantial to show than a manuscript book containing the score of half an opera. In this protest of his, Katharine had always given him her support, and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down a... | between the elder children and the younger corresponded almost to the distinction between a higher class and a lower one, for with only a haphazard education and insufficient allowances, the younger children had picked up accomplishments, friends, and points of view which were not to be found within the walls of a publ... | much of an egoist, and in his retirement his temper became increasingly difficult and exacting. His wife now offered so little resistance to his moods that she was practically useless to him. He made his daughter Eleanor into his chief confidante, and the prime of her life was being rapidly consumed by her father. To h... | up far more economically than the elder. If the boys were clever, they won scholarships, and went to school; if they were not clever, they took what the family connection had to offer them. The girls accepted situations occasionally, but there were always one or two at home, nursing sick animals, tending silkworms, or ... | Night And Day |
she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. | No speaker | people are interested in, Katharine,"<|quote|>she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances.</|quote|>"It s all Henry s | interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine,"<|quote|>she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances.</|quote|>"It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up | door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine,"<|quote|>she ob... | in which respectable elderly people, going to their clubs and dining out with ministers, think and behave. She had more than once played the part of ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of d... | Katharine had always given him her support, and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandr... | one, for with only a haphazard education and insufficient allowances, the younger children had picked up accomplishments, friends, and points of view which were not to be found within the walls of a public school or of a Government office. Between the two divisions there was considerable hostility, the elder trying to ... | so little resistance to his moods that she was practically useless to him. He made his daughter Eleanor into his chief confidante, and the prime of her life was being rapidly consumed by her father. To her he dictated the memoirs which were to avenge his memory, and she had to assure him constantly that his treatment h... | took what the family connection had to offer them. The girls accepted situations occasionally, but there were always one or two at home, nursing sick animals, tending silkworms, or playing the flute in their bedrooms. The distinction between the elder children and the younger corresponded almost to the distinction betw... | Night And Day |
"It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." | Lady Otway | rather plaintively, detailing her grievances.<|quote|>"It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too."</|quote|>The morning was sufficiently bright | interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances.<|quote|>"It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too."</|quote|>The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and | found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her gr... | their clubs and dining out with ministers, think and behave. She had more than once played the part of ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulb... | and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandra, the youngest girl, to whom the silkworms ... | and insufficient allowances, the younger children had picked up accomplishments, friends, and points of view which were not to be found within the walls of a public school or of a Government office. Between the two divisions there was considerable hostility, the elder trying to patronize the younger, the younger refusi... | she was practically useless to him. He made his daughter Eleanor into his chief confidante, and the prime of her life was being rapidly consumed by her father. To her he dictated the memoirs which were to avenge his memory, and she had to assure him constantly that his treatment had been a disgrace. Already, at the age... | years, were due not only to the miserable pension, but to the wear and tear of twelve children, eight of whom were sons. As often happens in these large families, a distinct dividing-line could be traced, about half-way in the succession, where the money for educational purposes had run short, and the six younger child... | Night And Day |
The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning l... | No speaker | thing a woman may too."<|quote|>The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a fi... | a man can do a thing a woman may too."<|quote|>The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the wor... | in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too."<|quote|>The morning was sufficiently brig... | advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other... | she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandra, the youngest girl, to whom the silkworms belonged. With the younger section she had a great reputation for common sense, and for something that they despised but inwardly respected and called knowledge of the world that is ... | the two divisions there was considerable hostility, the elder trying to patronize the younger, the younger refusing to respect the elder; but one feeling united them and instantly closed any risk of a breach their common belief in the superiority of their own family to all others. Henry was the eldest of the younger gr... | which were to avenge his memory, and she had to assure him constantly that his treatment had been a disgrace. Already, at the age of thirty-five, her cheeks were whitening as her mother s had whitened, but for her there would be no memories of Indian suns and Indian rivers, and clamor of children in a nursery; she woul... | children had picked up accomplishments, friends, and points of view which were not to be found within the walls of a public school or of a Government office. Between the two divisions there was considerable hostility, the elder trying to patronize the younger, the younger refusing to respect the elder; but one feeling ... | Night And Day |
"It s so very pleasant," | Lady Otway | to be given knitting-needles too.<|quote|>"It s so very pleasant,"</|quote|>said Lady Otway, "to knit | reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too.<|quote|>"It s so very pleasant,"</|quote|>said Lady Otway, "to knit while one s talking. And | a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too.<|quote|>"It s so ve... | which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little cha... | something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make ... | half an opera. In this protest of his, Katharine had always given him her support, and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private c... | this game needed a great deal of skill; and, perhaps, at the age she had reached she was over sixty she played far more to deceive herself than to deceive any one else. Moreover, the armor was wearing thin; she forgot to keep up appearances more and more. The worn patches in the carpets, and the pallor of the drawing-r... | on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rathe... | Night And Day |
said Lady Otway, | No speaker | "It s so very pleasant,"<|quote|>said Lady Otway,</|quote|>"to knit while one s | to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant,"<|quote|>said Lady Otway,</|quote|>"to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear | always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant,"<|quote|>said Lady... | to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, ... | interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otw... | protest of his, Katharine had always given him her support, and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry a... | deal of skill; and, perhaps, at the age she had reached she was over sixty she played far more to deceive herself than to deceive any one else. Moreover, the armor was wearing thin; she forgot to keep up appearances more and more. The worn patches in the carpets, and the pallor of the drawing-room, where no chair or co... | dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandra, the youngest girl, to whom the silkworms belonged. With the younger section she had a great reputation for comm... | Night And Day |
"to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans." | Lady Otway | very pleasant," said Lady Otway,<|quote|>"to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans."</|quote|>The emotions of the night | knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway,<|quote|>"to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans."</|quote|>The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed | and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway,<|quote|>"to knit whi... | across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more t... | she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room a... | Katharine had always given him her support, and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandr... | and, perhaps, at the age she had reached she was over sixty she played far more to deceive herself than to deceive any one else. Moreover, the armor was wearing thin; she forgot to keep up appearances more and more. The worn patches in the carpets, and the pallor of the drawing-room, where no chair or cover had been re... | the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievanc... | Night And Day |
The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she s... | No speaker | tell me about your plans."<|quote|>The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that the... | And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans."<|quote|>The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and econ... | suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway, "to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans."<|quote|>The emotions of the ... | resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and ... | up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended ... | extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandra, the youngest girl, to whom the silkworms belonged. With the younger section she ... | to deceive herself than to deceive any one else. Moreover, the armor was wearing thin; she forgot to keep up appearances more and more. The worn patches in the carpets, and the pallor of the drawing-room, where no chair or cover had been renewed for some years, were due not only to the miserable pension, but to the wea... | a seat either in a shipping office or in a tea-merchant s warehouse; and persisted, in spite of the disapproval of uncles and aunts, in practicing both violin and piano, with the result that he could not perform professionally upon either. Indeed, for thirty-two years of life he had nothing more substantial to show tha... | Night And Day |
"What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" | Lady Otway | had changed her a little.<|quote|>"What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!"</|quote|>she thought to herself, and | rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little.<|quote|>"What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!"</|quote|>she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her | much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little.<|quote|>"What ... | night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting metho... | of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish f... | than once played the part of ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with h... | far more economically than the elder. If the boys were clever, they won scholarships, and went to school; if they were not clever, they took what the family connection had to offer them. The girls accepted situations occasionally, but there were always one or two at home, nursing sick animals, tending silkworms, or pla... | the younger section she had a great reputation for common sense, and for something that they despised but inwardly respected and called knowledge of the world that is to say, of the way in which respectable elderly people, going to their clubs and dining out with ministers, think and behave. She had more than once play... | Night And Day |
she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. | No speaker | a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!"<|quote|>she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom.</|quote|>"Yes," she continued, glancing at | changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!"<|quote|>she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom.</|quote|>"Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish | meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!"<|quote|>s... | in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, wi... | were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly incre... | ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the man... | If the boys were clever, they won scholarships, and went to school; if they were not clever, they took what the family connection had to offer them. The girls accepted situations occasionally, but there were always one or two at home, nursing sick animals, tending silkworms, or playing the flute in their bedrooms. The ... | she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandra, the youngest girl, to whom the silkworms belonged. With the younger section she had a great reputation for common sense, and for something that they despised but inwardly respected and called knowledge of the world that is ... | Night And Day |
"Yes," | Lady Otway | innumerable silkworms in her bedroom.<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>she continued, glancing at Katharine, | her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom.<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes | had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom.<|quote... | more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marria... | She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady... | she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested... | what the family connection had to offer them. The girls accepted situations occasionally, but there were always one or two at home, nursing sick animals, tending silkworms, or playing the flute in their bedrooms. The distinction between the elder children and the younger corresponded almost to the distinction between a... | the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to ... | Night And Day |
she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, | No speaker | silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes,"<|quote|>she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles,</|quote|>"Katharine is like the girls | with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes,"<|quote|>she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles,</|quote|>"Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took | brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes,"<|qu... | matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage ha... | had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otw... | opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in,... | the family connection had to offer them. The girls accepted situations occasionally, but there were always one or two at home, nursing sick animals, tending silkworms, or playing the flute in their bedrooms. The distinction between the elder children and the younger corresponded almost to the distinction between a high... | than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, ... | Night And Day |
"Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." | Lady Otway | as inexpressive as moist marbles,<|quote|>"Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously."</|quote|>But just as she was | round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles,<|quote|>"Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously."</|quote|>But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, | s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as mo... | without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engage... | Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway, "to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans." The emo... | the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, ... | or two at home, nursing sick animals, tending silkworms, or playing the flute in their bedrooms. The distinction between the elder children and the younger corresponded almost to the distinction between a higher class and a lower one, for with only a haphazard education and insufficient allowances, the younger children... | Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it... | Night And Day |
But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. | No speaker | serious things of life seriously."<|quote|>But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, havi... | my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously."<|quote|>But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the do... | herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously."... | noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and cou... | unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway, "to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans." The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till da... | silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thin... | The distinction between the elder children and the younger corresponded almost to the distinction between a higher class and a lower one, for with only a haphazard education and insufficient allowances, the younger children had picked up accomplishments, friends, and points of view which were not to be found within the... | than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway, "to knit while one s talking. And... | Night And Day |
"I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" | Mrs. Hilbery | having evidently mistaken the room.<|quote|>"I never _shall_ know my way about this house!"</|quote|>she exclaimed. "I m on | in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room.<|quote|>"I never _shall_ know my way about this house!"</|quote|>she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, | deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room.<|quote|>"I never _shall_ know m... | contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was derivin... | awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, res... | do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film ... | school or of a Government office. Between the two divisions there was considerable hostility, the elder trying to patronize the younger, the younger refusing to respect the elder; but one feeling united them and instantly closed any risk of a breach their common belief in the superiority of their own family to all othe... | talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans." The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and eco... | Night And Day |
she exclaimed. | No speaker | my way about this house!"<|quote|>she exclaimed.</|quote|>"I m on my way | room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!"<|quote|>she exclaimed.</|quote|>"I m on my way to the library, and I | of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!"<|quote|>she exclaimed.</|quote|>"I m on my way ... | her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded... | and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect ... | was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed ... | divisions there was considerable hostility, the elder trying to patronize the younger, the younger refusing to respect the elder; but one feeling united them and instantly closed any risk of a breach their common belief in the superiority of their own family to all others. Henry was the eldest of the younger group, and... | with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable,... | Night And Day |
"I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" | Mrs. Hilbery | about this house!" she exclaimed.<|quote|>"I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?"</|quote|>The presence of her sister-in-law | never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed.<|quote|>"I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?"</|quote|>The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. | hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed.<|quote|>"I m on my way to the library, ... | "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which... | more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marria... | bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn acr... | was considerable hostility, the elder trying to patronize the younger, the younger refusing to respect the elder; but one feeling united them and instantly closed any risk of a breach their common belief in the superiority of their own family to all others. Henry was the eldest of the younger group, and their leader; h... | and behave. She had more than once played the part of ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and ... | Night And Day |
The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. | No speaker | were having a little chat?"<|quote|>The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself.</|quote|>"I was telling Katharine a | to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?"<|quote|>The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself.</|quote|>"I was telling Kath... | did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?"<|quote|>The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway s... | of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway... | her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What... | brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curio... | instantly closed any risk of a breach their common belief in the superiority of their own family to all others. Henry was the eldest of the younger group, and their leader; he bought strange books and joined odd societies; he went without a tie for a whole year, and had six shirts made of black flannel. He had long ref... | consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to take an interest in so... | Night And Day |
"I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," | Lady Otway | these years, to Maggie herself.<|quote|>"I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage,"</|quote|>she said, with a little | she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself.<|quote|>"I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage,"</|quote|>she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my | to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself.<|quote|>"I was telling Katharine a f... | the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The p... | days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes ... | be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seem... | went without a tie for a whole year, and had six shirts made of black flannel. He had long refused to take a seat either in a shipping office or in a tea-merchant s warehouse; and persisted, in spite of the disapproval of uncles and aunts, in practicing both violin and piano, with the result that he could not perform p... | brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she... | Night And Day |
she said, with a little laugh. | No speaker | few little commonplaces about marriage,"<|quote|>she said, with a little laugh.</|quote|>"Are none of my children | "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage,"<|quote|>she said, with a little laugh.</|quote|>"Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," | The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage,"<|quote|>she said, with a lit... | did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly ... | a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is li... | her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one wo... | six shirts made of black flannel. He had long refused to take a seat either in a shipping office or in a tea-merchant s warehouse; and persisted, in spite of the disapproval of uncles and aunts, in practicing both violin and piano, with the result that he could not perform professionally upon either. Indeed, for thirty... | nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on ... | Night And Day |
"Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" | Lady Otway | said, with a little laugh.<|quote|>"Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?"</|quote|>"Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming | little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh.<|quote|>"Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?"</|quote|>"Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding | Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh.<|quote|>"Are none of my children loo... | in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on... | or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took th... | and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Kat... | He had long refused to take a seat either in a shipping office or in a tea-merchant s warehouse; and persisted, in spite of the disapproval of uncles and aunts, in practicing both violin and piano, with the result that he could not perform professionally upon either. Indeed, for thirty-two years of life he had nothing ... | and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and ... | Night And Day |
"Marriage," | Mrs. Hilbery | children looking after you, Maggie?"<|quote|>"Marriage,"</|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into | laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?"<|quote|>"Marriage,"</|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her | with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?"<|quote|>"Marriage,"</|quote|>sa... | room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she w... | help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was de... | tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by aski... | in a shipping office or in a tea-merchant s warehouse; and persisted, in spite of the disapproval of uncles and aunts, in practicing both violin and piano, with the result that he could not perform professionally upon either. Indeed, for thirty-two years of life he had nothing more substantial to show than a manuscript... | it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, whi... | Night And Day |
said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, | No speaker | looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice,</|quote|>"I always say marriage is | "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice,</|quote|>"I always say marriage is a school. And you don | what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Hilber... | "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was say... | contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was derivin... | yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be g... | a shipping office or in a tea-merchant s warehouse; and persisted, in spite of the disapproval of uncles and aunts, in practicing both violin and piano, with the result that he could not perform professionally upon either. Indeed, for thirty-two years of life he had nothing more substantial to show than a manuscript bo... | an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently ... | Night And Day |
"I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," | Mrs. Hilbery | her head once or twice,<|quote|>"I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes,"</|quote|>she added, giving her sister-in-law | into the room, and nodding her head once or twice,<|quote|>"I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes,"</|quote|>she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made | she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice,<|quote|>"I always say m... | my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herse... | glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daugh... | trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway, "to kni... | the disapproval of uncles and aunts, in practicing both violin and piano, with the result that he could not perform professionally upon either. Indeed, for thirty-two years of life he had nothing more substantial to show than a manuscript book containing the score of half an opera. In this protest of his, Katharine had... | with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction f... | Night And Day |
she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. | No speaker | has won all the prizes,"<|quote|>she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh.</|quote|>"Aunt Charlotte was saying that | you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes,"<|quote|>she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh.</|quote|>"Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being | laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes,"<|quote|>she added, giving her sister-in-law a ... | made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children lookin... | the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having e... | for one s own daughter. Katharine unwittingly increased her reputation for wisdom by asking to be given knitting-needles too. "It s so very pleasant," said Lady Otway, "to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans." The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such ... | thirty-two years of life he had nothing more substantial to show than a manuscript book containing the score of half an opera. In this protest of his, Katharine had always given him her support, and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her supp... | marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroo... | Night And Day |
"Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," | Katharine Hilbery | and ended on a sigh.<|quote|>"Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband,"</|quote|>said Katharine, framing her aunt | She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh.<|quote|>"Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband,"</|quote|>said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far | "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh.<|quote|>"Aunt Charlotte was saying tha... | she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage ... | none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt... | Lady Otway, "to knit while one s talking. And now, my dear Katharine, tell me about your plans." The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans h... | of his, Katharine had always given him her support, and as she was generally held to be an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with ... | yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a lit... | Night And Day |
said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. | No speaker | you submit to your husband,"<|quote|>said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment.</|quote|>"Well, I really don t | no good being married unless you submit to your husband,"<|quote|>said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment.</|quote|>"Well, I really don t advise a ... | to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband,"<|quote|>said Katharine... | commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the p... | in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady ... | plans." The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. ... | an extremely sensible person, who dressed too well to be eccentric, he had found her support of some use. Indeed, when she came down at Christmas she usually spent a great part of her time in private conferences with Henry and with Cassandra, the youngest girl, to whom the silkworms belonged. With the younger section s... | she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of l... | Night And Day |
"Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," | Lady Otway | and paused for a moment.<|quote|>"Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married,"</|quote|>she said, beginning a fresh | Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment.<|quote|>"Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married,"</|quote|>she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery | no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment.<|quote|>"Well, I really don t advise a woman who... | And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you subm... | don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine ... | her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke, knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, ... | and with Cassandra, the youngest girl, to whom the silkworms belonged. With the younger section she had a great reputation for common sense, and for something that they despised but inwardly respected and called knowledge of the world that is to say, of the way in which respectable elderly people, going to their clubs ... | emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her very much. As she spoke... | Night And Day |
she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. | No speaker | own way to get married,"<|quote|>she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express.</|quote|>"What a shame it was!" | wants to have things her own way to get married,"<|quote|>she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express.</|quote|>"What a sha... | far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married,"<|quote|>she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs... | added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape ... | Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking aft... | knitting methodically meanwhile, Lady Otway noted, with approval, the upright, responsible bearing of her niece, to whom the prospect of marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daugh... | reputation for common sense, and for something that they despised but inwardly respected and called knowledge of the world that is to say, of the way in which respectable elderly people, going to their clubs and dining out with ministers, think and behave. She had more than once played the part of ambassador between La... | want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few ... | Night And Day |
"What a shame it was!" | Mrs. Hilbery | quite know how to express.<|quote|>"What a shame it was!"</|quote|>she exclaimed, forgetting that her | sympathy which she did not quite know how to express.<|quote|>"What a shame it was!"</|quote|>she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not | to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express.<|quote|>"What a shame it was!"</|q... | said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, begin... | commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the p... | had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, ... | and behave. She had more than once played the part of ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and ... | curiously and characteristically, were not an ivory-white, but rather a tarnished yellow-white. She had called her niece in for a little chat. She had always trusted her, and now more than ever, since her engagement to Rodney, which seemed to Lady Otway extremely suitable, and just what one would wish for one s own dau... | Night And Day |
she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners. | No speaker | "What a shame it was!"<|quote|>she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners.</|quote|>"But, Charlotte, it would have | quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!"<|quote|>she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners.</|quote|>"But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank | way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!"<|quote|>she exclaimed, forgetting ... | s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborate... | with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-... | "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the gir... | than once played the part of ambassador between Lady Otway and her children. That poor lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with h... | "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go ... | Night And Day |
"But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" | Mrs. Hilbery | be obvious to her listeners.<|quote|>"But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?"</|quote|>she concluded, lookin... | train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners.<|quote|>"But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?"</|q... | something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners.<|quote|>"But, Charlotte, it would ... | she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought,... | Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttere... | her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfacti... | lady, for instance, consulted her for advice when, one day, she opened Cassandra s bedroom door on a mission of discovery, and found the ceiling hung with mulberry-leaves, the windows blocked with cages, and the tables stacked with home-made machines for the manufacture of silk dresses. "I wish you could help her to ta... | "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go ... | Night And Day |
she concluded, looking at Katharine, | No speaker | ink-pots best. And who knows?"<|quote|>she concluded, looking at Katharine,</|quote|>"your father may be made | but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?"<|quote|>she concluded, looking at Katharine,</|quote|>"your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, | her listeners. "But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?"<|quote|>she concluded, looking at Katharine,</|quote... | Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners. "But, Charlotte, it w... | Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she di... | was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my wa... | you could help her to take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." Th... | marriage had brought some gravity most becoming in a bride, and yet, in these days, most rare. Yes, Katharine s engagement had changed her a little. "What a perfect daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroo... | Night And Day |
"your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." | Mrs. Hilbery | she concluded, looking at Katharine,<|quote|>"your father may be made a baronet to-morrow."</|quote|>Lady Otway, who was Mr. | ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine,<|quote|>"your father may be made a baronet to-morrow."</|quote|>Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite | would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine,<|quote|>"your father may be made a baronet to-morr... | circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners. "But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if F... | She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. La... | thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. ... | take an interest in something that other people are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficie... | having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she s... | Night And Day |
Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. | No speaker | be made a baronet to-morrow."<|quote|>Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them.</|quote|>"But if you can give | at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow."<|quote|>Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them.</|quote|>"But if you can give ... | disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow."<|quote|>Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s s... | remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners. "But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t wha... | a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "We... | wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want... | are interested in, Katharine," she observed, rather plaintively, detailing her grievances. "It s all Henry s doing, you know, giving up her parties and taking to these nasty insects. It doesn t follow that if a man can do a thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady... | about your plans." The emotions of the night before, which she had suppressed in such a way as to keep her awake till dawn, had left Katharine a little jaded, and thus more matter-of-fact than usual. She was quite ready to discuss her plans houses and rents, servants and economy without feeling that they concerned her ... | Night And Day |
"But if you can give way to your husband," | Lady Otway | she knew what prompted them.<|quote|>"But if you can give way to your husband,"</|quote|>she said, speaking to Katharine, | of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them.<|quote|>"But if you can give way to your husband,"</|quote|>she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a | at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them.<|quote|>"But if you can give way to yo... | Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet t... | spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had... | _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying somet... | thing a woman may too." The morning was sufficiently bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of ye... | took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, hav... | Night And Day |
she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, | No speaker | give way to your husband,"<|quote|>she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them,</|quote|>"a happy marriage is the | them. "But if you can give way to your husband,"<|quote|>she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them,</|quote|>"a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." | to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband,"<|quote|>she said, speaking to Katharine, as ... | had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s siste... | Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clou... | "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Magg... | bright to make the chairs and sofas in Lady Otway s private sitting-room appear more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn acr... | came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made ... | Night And Day |
"a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." | Lady Otway | a separate understanding between them,<|quote|>"a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world."</|quote|>"Yes," said Katharine, "but" She | Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them,<|quote|>"a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world."</|quote|>"Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish | private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them,<|quote|>"a happy marriage is the h... | but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "... | t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a... | interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little c... | more than usually shabby, and the gallant gentlemen, her brothers and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and tur... | to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriousl... | Night And Day |
"Yes," | Katharine Hilbery | happiest thing in the world."<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>said Katharine, "but" She did | "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world."<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her | though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world."<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>said Katharine, "... | horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow ... | own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that... | presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "... | and cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and ... | really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to expre... | Night And Day |
said Katharine, | No speaker | thing in the world." "Yes,"<|quote|>said Katharine,</|quote|>"but" She did not mean | happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes,"<|quote|>said Katharine,</|quote|>"but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she | she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes,"<|quote|>said Katharine,</|quote|>"but" Sh... | and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the dri... | way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her... | of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none ... | cousins, who had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and char... | by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was p... | Night And Day |
"but" | Katharine Hilbery | the world." "Yes," said Katharine,<|quote|>"but"</|quote|>She did not mean to | is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine,<|quote|>"but"</|quote|>She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely | not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine,<|quote|>"but"</|quote|>She did no... | too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbe... | get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her train ... | sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my c... | had defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristicall... | unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Kat... | Night And Day |
She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked with a decision that was oddly unlike the smooth and contemplative sw... | No speaker | world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but"<|quote|>She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked with a decision that was... | the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but"<|quote|>She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worke... | follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but"<|quote|>She did not mean to fin... | but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s ... | married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her train of t... | made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children lookin... | defended the Empire and left their bones on many frontiers, looked at the world through a film of yellow which the morning light seemed to have drawn across their photographs. Lady Otway sighed, it may be at the faded relics, and turned, with resignation, to her balls of wool, which, curiously and characteristically, w... | she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming int... | Night And Day |
"We ve all had perfect husbands," | Mrs. Hilbery | contradicted another in a dictionary.<|quote|>"We ve all had perfect husbands,"</|quote|>she concluded, generously forgiving Sir | seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary.<|quote|>"We ve all had perfect husbands,"</|quote|>she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in | be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary.<|quote|>"We ve all had perfect husbands,"</|quote|>she concluded, g... | was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It ... | a decision that was oddly unlike the smooth and contemplative sweep of Lady Otway s plump hand. Now and then she looked swiftly at her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortme... | that her train of thought might not be obvious to her listeners. "But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" sh... | daughter, or daughter-in-law!" she thought to herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. ... | looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more u... | Night And Day |
she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. | No speaker | ve all had perfect husbands,"<|quote|>she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump.</|quote|>"Not that I think a | another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands,"<|quote|>she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump.</|quote|>"Not that I think a bad temper is really a | talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands,"<|quote|>she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all hi... | her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in... | the smooth and contemplative sweep of Lady Otway s plump hand. Now and then she looked swiftly at her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Ric... | not be obvious to her listeners. "But, Charlotte, it would have been much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharin... | herself, and could not help contrasting her with Cassandra, surrounded by innumerable silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously."... | shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something o... | Night And Day |
"Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper," | Mrs. Hilbery | his faults in a lump.<|quote|>"Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper,"</|quote|>she corrected herself, with a | generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump.<|quote|>"Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper,"</|quote|>she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction | filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump.<|quote|>"Not that I think a bad temper is ... | finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which sh... | and then she looked swiftly at her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother do... | much worse if Frank had disgraced himself in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was... | silkworms in her bedroom. "Yes," she continued, glancing at Katharine, with the round, greenish eyes which were as inexpressive as moist marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some o... | submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get ... | Night And Day |
she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. | No speaker | t mean a bad temper,"<|quote|>she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis.</|quote|>"I should say a quick, | in a man. I don t mean a bad temper,"<|quote|>she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis.</|quote|>"I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact | to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper,"<|quote|>she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in th... | indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all ha... | was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, h... | _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk,... | marbles, "Katharine is like the girls of my youth. We took the serious things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did... | in any way. And it isn t what our husbands GET, but what they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well tha... | Night And Day |
"I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," | Mrs. Hilbery | the direction of Sir Francis.<|quote|>"I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine,"</|quote|>and here she sighed, and | with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis.<|quote|>"I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine,"</|quote|>and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought | all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper," she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis.<|quote|>"I should say a quick, impatient temper. Mos... | merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Fran... | was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all abou... | I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, sh... | things of life seriously." But just as she was deriving satisfaction from this thought, and was producing some of the hoarded wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mis... | swiftly at her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen t... | Night And Day |
and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. | No speaker | tempers except your grandfather, Katharine,"<|quote|>and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library.</|quote|>"But in the ordinary marriage, | great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine,"<|quote|>and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library.</|quote|>"But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give | bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper," she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine,"<|quote|>and here she sighed, and suggested t... | interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t ... | mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of... | Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a sepa... | wisdom which none of her own daughters, alas! seemed now to need, the door opened, and Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want... | Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herse... | Night And Day |
"But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" | Katharine Hilbery | go down to the library.<|quote|>"But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?"</|quote|>said Katharine, taking no notice | that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library.<|quote|>"But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?"</|quote|>said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, | she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library.<|quote|>"But in the ordi... | to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper," she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direct... | poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best... | called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "... | Mrs. Hilbery came in, or rather, did not come in, but stood in the doorway and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister... | give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marr... | Night And Day |
said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. | No speaker | way to one s husband?"<|quote|>said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death.</|quote|>"I should say yes, certainly," | is it necessary to give way to one s husband?"<|quote|>said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death.</|quote|>"I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a | say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?"<|quote|>said Katharine, taking no no... | perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper," she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_... | all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter... | Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely... | and smiled, having evidently mistaken the room. "I never _shall_ know my way about this house!" she exclaimed. "I m on my way to the library, and I don t want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she ... | all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter... | Night And Day |
"I should say yes, certainly," | Lady Otway | of her own inevitable death.<|quote|>"I should say yes, certainly,"</|quote|>said Lady Otway, with a | of her at the thought of her own inevitable death.<|quote|>"I should say yes, certainly,"</|quote|>said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. | go down to the library. "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death.<|quote|>"I should say yes, certainly,"</|quote... | t mean a bad temper," she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "B... | daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another ... | between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knit... | want to interrupt. You and Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few ... | her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excu... | Night And Day |
said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. | No speaker | "I should say yes, certainly,"<|quote|>said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her.</|quote|>"Then one ought to make | of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly,"<|quote|>said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her.</|quote|>"Then one ought to make up one s mind to | "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly,"<|quote|>said Lady Otway, with a decisio... | she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "But in the ordinary mar... | indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all ha... | is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked wit... | Katharine were having a little chat?" The presence of her sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about m... | happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked with a dec... | Night And Day |
"Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married," | Katharine Hilbery | decision most unusual for her.<|quote|>"Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married,"</|quote|>Katharine mused, seeming to address | said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her.<|quote|>"Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married,"</|quote|>Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not | way to one s husband?" said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her.<|quote|>"Then one ought to make up one ... | of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katha... | to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forg... | "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked with a decision that was oddly unlike the smooth and contemplat... | sister-in-law made Lady Otway slightly uneasy. How could she go on with what she was saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my c... | swiftly at her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen t... | Night And Day |
Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window. | No speaker | that before one is married,"<|quote|>Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window.</|quote|>"Do look at that lovely | up one s mind to that before one is married,"<|quote|>Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window.</|quote|>"Do look at that... | blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. "Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married,"<|quote|>Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. ... | men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression whi... | in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad tem... | mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked with a decision that was oddly unlike the smooth and contemplative sweep of Lady Otway s plump hand. Now and then she looked swiftly at her mo... | saying in Maggie s presence? for she was saying something that she had never said, all these years, to Maggie herself. "I was telling Katharine a few little commonplaces about marriage," she said, with a little laugh. "Are none of my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the ro... | they _are_. I used to dream of white horses and palanquins, too; but still, I like the ink-pots best. And who knows?" she concluded, looking at Katharine, "your father may be made a baronet to-morrow." Lady Otway, who was Mr. Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old ... | Night And Day |
"Do look at that lovely little blue bird!" | Mrs. Hilbery | looked out of the window.<|quote|>"Do look at that lovely little blue bird!"</|quote|>she exclaimed, and her eye | to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window.<|quote|>"Do look at that lovely little blue bird!"</|quote|>she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at | up one s mind to that before one is married," Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window.<|quote|>"Do look at that lovely l... | said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. "Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is ma... | perfect husbands," she concluded, generously forgiving Sir Francis all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper," she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_... | oddly unlike the smooth and contemplative sweep of Lady Otway s plump hand. Now and then she looked swiftly at her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, th... | my children looking after you, Maggie?" "Marriage," said Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady ... | Hilbery s sister, knew quite well that, in private, the Hilberys called Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding betwe... | Night And Day |
she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. | No speaker | that lovely little blue bird!"<|quote|>she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite.</|quote|>"Most women know by... | the window. "Do look at that lovely little blue bird!"<|quote|>she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite.</|qu... | is married," Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window. "Do look at that lovely little blue bird!"<|quote|>she exclaimed, ... | s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. "Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married," Katharine mused, seeming to address her... | all his faults in a lump. "Not that I think a bad temper is really a fault in a man. I don t mean a bad temper," she corrected herself, with a glance obviously in the direction of Sir Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine,... | Lady Otway s plump hand. Now and then she looked swiftly at her mother, then at her aunt. Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine wou... | Mrs. Hilbery, coming into the room, and nodding her head once or twice, "I always say marriage is a school. And you don t get the prizes unless you go to school. Charlotte has won all the prizes," she added, giving her sister-in-law a little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttere... | her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked with a decision that was oddly unlike the smooth and contemplative sweep of Lady Otway s plump hand. Now and then she looked swiftly at her mother, then ... | Night And Day |
"Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not," | Lady Otway | sympathy with nature was exquisite.<|quote|>"Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not,"</|quote|>Lady Otway slipped in quickly, | the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite.<|quote|>"Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not,"</|quote|>Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, | at that lovely little blue bird!" she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite.<|quote|>"Most women know by insti... | s mind to that before one is married," Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window. "Do look at that lovely little blue bird... | quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katharine, taking no notice of her mo... | to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of ... | little pat, which made Lady Otway more uncomfortable still. She half laughed, muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and whe... | Sir Francis "that old Turk," and though she did not follow the drift of Mrs. Hilbery s remarks, she knew what prompted them. "But if you can give way to your husband," she said, speaking to Katharine, as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," s... | Night And Day |
Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted. | No speaker | can give it or not,"<|quote|>Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted.</|quote|>"And if not well then, | know by instinct whether they can give it or not,"<|quote|>Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted.</|quote|>"And if not well then, my advice would be don | with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. "Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not,"<|quote|>Lady Otway slipped in quickly,... | address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window. "Do look at that lovely little blue bird!" she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the s... | tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken ... | Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused... | muttered something, and ended on a sigh. "Aunt Charlotte was saying that it s no good being married unless you submit to your husband," said Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at... | Francis. "I should say a quick, impatient temper. Most, in fact _all_ great men have had bad tempers except your grandfather, Katharine," and here she sighed, and suggested that, perhaps, she ought to go down to the library. "But in the ordinary marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katharine, t... | Night And Day |
"And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry." | Lady Otway | sister-in-law s attention was diverted.<|quote|>"And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry."</|quote|>"Oh, but marriage is the | get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted.<|quote|>"And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry."</|quote|>"Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman," | the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. "Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not," Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted.<|quote|>"And if not well then, my advice would ... | recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window. "Do look at that lovely little blue bird!" she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. H... | marriage, is it necessary to give way to one s husband?" said Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. "Then... | had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she t... | Katharine, framing her aunt s words into a far more definite shape than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning ... | Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused... | Night And Day |
"Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman," | Mrs. Hilbery | would be don t marry."<|quote|>"Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman,"</|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the | not well then, my advice would be don t marry."<|quote|>"Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman,"</|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she brought | exquisite. "Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not," Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted. "And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry."<|quote|>"Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a... | look at that lovely little blue bird!" she exclaimed, and her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. "Most women know by instinct... | Katharine, taking no notice of her mother s suggestion, blind even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. "Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married... | about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to ... | than they had really worn; and when she spoke thus she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the ... | as if there were a separate understanding between them, "a happy marriage is the happiest thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people coul... | Night And Day |
said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she brought her eyes back to the room again. Then she turned her mind to what she had said. | No speaker | happiest life for a woman,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she brought her eyes back to the room again. Then she turned her mind to what she had said.</|quote|>"It s the most _interesting_ | "Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she brought her eyes back to the room again. Then she turned her mind to what she had said.</|quote|>"It s the most _interesting_ life," she corrected herself. She | it or not," Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted. "And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry." "Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she... | her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. "Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not," Lady Otway slipped in q... | even to the depression which had now taken possession of her at the thought of her own inevitable death. "I should say yes, certainly," said Lady Otway, with a decision most unusual for her. "Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married," Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery w... | Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in a series of sidelong glances of sly humor in her daughter s direction, and the indulgence put her in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and... | she did not appear at all old-fashioned. Lady Otway looked at her and paused for a moment. "Well, I really don t advise a woman who wants to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired t... | to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of ... | Night And Day |
"It s the most _interesting_ life," | Mrs. Hilbery | to what she had said.<|quote|>"It s the most _interesting_ life,"</|quote|>she corrected herself. She looked | Then she turned her mind to what she had said.<|quote|>"It s the most _interesting_ life,"</|quote|>she corrected herself. She looked at her daughter with a | diverted. "And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry." "Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman," said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she brought her eyes back to the room again. Then she turned her mind to what she had said.<|quote|>"It s the most _interesting_ life,"</|quote|>she co... | surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. "Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not," Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted. "And if not well then, my advice wou... | with a decision most unusual for her. "Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married," Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy s... | in the best of spirits. Was she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands,... | to have things her own way to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaim... | thing in the world." "Yes," said Katharine, "but" She did not mean to finish her sentence, she merely wished to induce her mother and her aunt to go on talking about marriage, for she was in the mood to feel that other people could help her if they would. She went on knitting, but her fingers worked with a decision tha... | Night And Day |
she corrected herself. She looked at her daughter with a look of vague alarm. It was the kind of maternal scrutiny which suggests that, in looking at her daughter a mother is really looking at herself. She was not altogether satisfied; but she purposely made no attempt to break down the reserve which, as a matter of fa... | No speaker | s the most _interesting_ life,"<|quote|>she corrected herself. She looked at her daughter with a look of vague alarm. It was the kind of maternal scrutiny which suggests that, in looking at her daughter a mother is really looking at herself. She was not altogether satisfied; but she purposely made no attempt to break d... | what she had said. "It s the most _interesting_ life,"<|quote|>she corrected herself. She looked at her daughter with a look of vague alarm. It was the kind of maternal scrutiny which suggests that, in looking at her daughter a mother is really looking at herself. She was not altogether satisfied; but she purposely mad... | my advice would be don t marry." "Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman," said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she brought her eyes back to the room again. Then she turned her mind to what she had said. "It s the most _interesting_ life,"<|quote|>she corrected herself. She looked at her daughte... | blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. "Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not," Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted. "And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry." "Oh, but marr... | her. "Then one ought to make up one s mind to that before one is married," Katharine mused, seeming to address herself. Mrs. Hilbery was not much interested in these remarks, which seemed to have a melancholy tendency, and to revive her spirits she had recourse to an infallible remedy she looked out of the window. "Do ... | she to be allowed merely to sit and talk? It was so much pleasanter to sit in a nice room filled with all sorts of interesting odds and ends which she hadn t looked at for a year, at least, than to seek out one date which contradicted another in a dictionary. "We ve all had perfect husbands," she concluded, generously ... | to get married," she said, beginning a fresh row rather elaborately. Mrs. Hilbery knew something of the circumstances which, as she thought, had inspired this remark. In a moment her face was clouded with sympathy which she did not quite know how to express. "What a shame it was!" she exclaimed, forgetting that her tra... | Mrs. Hilbery held a book in her hand, and was on her way, as Katharine guessed, to the library, where another paragraph was to be added to that varied assortment of paragraphs, the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her wa... | Night And Day |
"Why don t we all live in the country?" | Mrs. Hilbery | mind than her mother did.<|quote|>"Why don t we all live in the country?"</|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery, once more | at Katharine s state of mind than her mother did.<|quote|>"Why don t we all live in the country?"</|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery, once more looking out of the window. | had played far less part in Mrs. Hilbery s life than might have seemed likely, judging from her enthusiastic and imaginative temperament. She had always been more interested by other things. Lady Otway, strange though it seemed, guessed more accurately at Katharine s state of mind than her mother did.<|quote|>"Why don ... | her? It never occurred to her that her own conduct could be anything of a puzzle to her mother, or that elder people are as much affected by the young as the young are by them. And yet it was true that love passion whatever one chose to call it, had played far less part in Mrs. Hilbery s life than might have seemed lik... | seems to apply more to feelings which we have in common with the rest of the human race than to our feelings as individuals, and Katharine knew that only some one of her own age could follow her meaning. Both these elderly women seemed to her to have been content with so little happiness, and at the moment she had not ... | they can give it or not," Lady Otway slipped in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted. "And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry." "Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman," said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, ... | the Life of Richard Alardyce. Normally, Katharine would have hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighte... | she turned her mind to what she had said. "It s the most _interesting_ life," she corrected herself. She looked at her daughter with a look of vague alarm. It was the kind of maternal scrutiny which suggests that, in looking at her daughter a mother is really looking at herself. She was not altogether satisfied; but sh... | Night And Day |
exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery, once more looking out of the window. | No speaker | all live in the country?"<|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery, once more looking out of the window.</|quote|>"I m sure one would | did. "Why don t we all live in the country?"<|quote|>exclaimed Mrs. Hilbery, once more looking out of the window.</|quote|>"I m sure one would think such beautiful things if | life than might have seemed likely, judging from her enthusiastic and imaginative temperament. She had always been more interested by other things. Lady Otway, strange though it seemed, guessed more accurately at Katharine s state of mind than her mother did. "Why don t we all live in the country?"<|quote|>exclaimed Mr... | conduct could be anything of a puzzle to her mother, or that elder people are as much affected by the young as the young are by them. And yet it was true that love passion whatever one chose to call it, had played far less part in Mrs. Hilbery s life than might have seemed likely, judging from her enthusiastic and imag... | in common with the rest of the human race than to our feelings as individuals, and Katharine knew that only some one of her own age could follow her meaning. Both these elderly women seemed to her to have been content with so little happiness, and at the moment she had not sufficient force to feel certain that their ve... | in quickly, in rather a low voice, as if she wanted to get this said while her sister-in-law s attention was diverted. "And if not well then, my advice would be don t marry." "Oh, but marriage is the happiest life for a woman," said Mrs. Hilbery, catching the word marriage, as she brought her eyes back to the room agai... | hurried her mother downstairs, and seen that no excuse for distraction came her way. Her attitude towards the poet s life, however, had changed with other changes; and she was content to forget all about her scheme of hours. Mrs. Hilbery was secretly delighted. Her relief at finding herself excused manifested itself in... | her eye looked with extreme pleasure at the soft sky. at the trees, at the green fields visible behind those trees, and at the leafless branches which surrounded the body of the small blue tit. Her sympathy with nature was exquisite. "Most women know by instinct whether they can give it or not," Lady Otway slipped in q... | Night And Day |
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