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"Very well," | Katharine Hilbery | a formal man of honor.<|quote|>"Very well,"</|quote|>said Katharine. Directly he left | return to the manner of a formal man of honor.<|quote|>"Very well,"</|quote|>said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to | is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor.<|quote|>"Very well,"</|quote|>said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to h... | drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to m... | s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery stopped short. She looked at her daughter, and at the man her daughter was to marry, with her peculiar smile that always seemed to tremble on the brink of satir... | and he would never think of Cassandra again. She paused. Rodney guessed the reason. He was amazed. "She loves me," he thought. The woman he admired more than any one in the world, loved him, as he had given up hope that she would ever love him. And now that for the first time he was sure of her love, he resented it. He... | to it. "A letter from Cassandra?" said Katharine, in the easiest voice in the world, looking over his shoulder. "I ve just written to ask her to come here, only I forgot to post it." He handed her the envelope in silence. She took it, extracted the sheets, and read the letter through. The reading seemed to Rodney to ta... | She paused. Rodney guessed the reason. He was amazed. "She loves me," he thought. The woman he admired more than any one in the world, loved him, as he had given up hope that she would ever love him. And now that for the first time he was sure of her love, he resented it. He felt it as a fetter, an encumbrance, somethi... | Night And Day |
said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? | No speaker | man of honor. "Very well,"<|quote|>said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together?</|quote|>"But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously | the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well,"<|quote|>said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together?</|quote|>"But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s | her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well,"<|quote|>said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and e... | either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we mu... | in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery stopped short. She looked at her daughter, and at the man her daughter was to marry, with her peculiar smile that always seemed to tremble on the brink of satire. "The be... | would never think of Cassandra again. She paused. Rodney guessed the reason. He was amazed. "She loves me," he thought. The woman he admired more than any one in the world, loved him, as he had given up hope that she would ever love him. And now that for the first time he was sure of her love, he resented it. He felt i... | "A letter from Cassandra?" said Katharine, in the easiest voice in the world, looking over his shoulder. "I ve just written to ask her to come here, only I forgot to post it." He handed her the envelope in silence. She took it, extracted the sheets, and read the letter through. The reading seemed to Rodney to take an i... | Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery stopped short. She looked at her daughter, and at the man her daughter w... | Night And Day |
"But, Katharine," | William Rodney | that they should go together?<|quote|>"But, Katharine,"</|quote|>Rodney began, nervously attempting to | or it might be better that they should go together?<|quote|>"But, Katharine,"</|quote|>Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back | of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together?<|quote|>"But, Katharine,"</|quote|>Rodney began, nervo... | your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of h... | daughter, and at the man her daughter was to marry, with her peculiar smile that always seemed to tremble on the brink of satire. "The best of all my treasures, Mr. Pelham!" she exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostes... | loved him, as he had given up hope that she would ever love him. And now that for the first time he was sure of her love, he resented it. He felt it as a fetter, an encumbrance, something which made them both, but him in particular, ridiculous. He was in her power completely, but his eyes were open and he was no longer... | post it." He handed her the envelope in silence. She took it, extracted the sheets, and read the letter through. The reading seemed to Rodney to take an intolerably long time. "Yes," she observed at length, "a very charming letter." Rodney s face was half turned away, as if in bashfulness. Her view of his profile almos... | angry to think was known to another. For he was not weak; he had the rare strength of doing what he promised she had only to speak, and he would never think of Cassandra again. She paused. Rodney guessed the reason. He was amazed. "She loves me," he thought. The woman he admired more than any one in the world, loved hi... | Night And Day |
Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; | No speaker | should go together? "But, Katharine,"<|quote|>Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope;</|quote|>"if Cassandra should Cassandra you | might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine,"<|quote|>Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope;</|quote|>"if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay | said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine,"<|quote|>Rodney began, nervously attempting to st... | if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very... | at the man her daughter was to marry, with her peculiar smile that always seemed to tremble on the brink of satire. "The best of all my treasures, Mr. Pelham!" she exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on... | as he had given up hope that she would ever love him. And now that for the first time he was sure of her love, he resented it. He felt it as a fetter, an encumbrance, something which made them both, but him in particular, ridiculous. He was in her power completely, but his eyes were open and he was no longer her slave ... | He handed her the envelope in silence. She took it, extracted the sheets, and read the letter through. The reading seemed to Rodney to take an intolerably long time. "Yes," she observed at length, "a very charming letter." Rodney s face was half turned away, as if in bashfulness. Her view of his profile almost moved he... | the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery stopped short. She looked at her daughter, and at the ... | Night And Day |
"if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." | William Rodney | sheets back into their envelope;<|quote|>"if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you."</|quote|>"Yes; but I ve not | attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope;<|quote|>"if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you."</|quote|>"Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed | of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope;<|quote|>"if Cassandra shoul... | your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her m... | always seemed to tremble on the brink of satire. "The best of all my treasures, Mr. Pelham!" she exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either b... | now that for the first time he was sure of her love, he resented it. He felt it as a fetter, an encumbrance, something which made them both, but him in particular, ridiculous. He was in her power completely, but his eyes were open and he was no longer her slave or her dupe. He would be her master in future. The instant... | and read the letter through. The reading seemed to Rodney to take an intolerably long time. "Yes," she observed at length, "a very charming letter." Rodney s face was half turned away, as if in bashfulness. Her view of his profile almost moved her to laughter. She glanced through the pages once more. "I see no harm," W... | be her master in future. The instant prolonged itself as Katharine realized the strength of her desire to speak the words that should keep William for ever, and the baseness of the temptation which assailed her to make the movement, or speak the word, which he had often begged her for, which she was now near enough to ... | Night And Day |
"Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." | Katharine Hilbery | Cassandra to stay with you."<|quote|>"Yes; but I ve not posted the letter."</|quote|>He crossed his knees in | should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you."<|quote|>"Yes; but I ve not posted the letter."</|quote|>He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all | go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you."<|quote|>"Yes; but I ve n... | as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end... | all my treasures, Mr. Pelham!" she exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the quest... | he resented it. He felt it as a fetter, an encumbrance, something which made them both, but him in particular, ridiculous. He was in her power completely, but his eyes were open and he was no longer her slave or her dupe. He would be her master in future. The instant prolonged itself as Katharine realized the strength ... | an intolerably long time. "Yes," she observed at length, "a very charming letter." Rodney s face was half turned away, as if in bashfulness. Her view of his profile almost moved her to laughter. She glanced through the pages once more. "I see no harm," William blurted out, "in helping her with Greek, for example if she... | were open and he was no longer her slave or her dupe. He would be her master in future. The instant prolonged itself as Katharine realized the strength of her desire to speak the words that should keep William for ever, and the baseness of the temptation which assailed her to make the movement, or speak the word, which... | Night And Day |
He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separa... | No speaker | ve not posted the letter."<|quote|>He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement w... | with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter."<|quote|>He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced ... | engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter."<|quote|>He crossed his k... | tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that th... | t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I tol... | fetter, an encumbrance, something which made them both, but him in particular, ridiculous. He was in her power completely, but his eyes were open and he was no longer her slave or her dupe. He would be her master in future. The instant prolonged itself as Katharine realized the strength of her desire to speak the words... | length, "a very charming letter." Rodney s face was half turned away, as if in bashfulness. Her view of his profile almost moved her to laughter. She glanced through the pages once more. "I see no harm," William blurted out, "in helping her with Greek, for example if she really cares for that sort of thing." "There s n... | now near enough to feeling. She held the letter in her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart... | Night And Day |
"I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time," | Katharine Hilbery | vanity fought for its life.<|quote|>"I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time,"</|quote|>she thought, "in order that | nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life.<|quote|>"I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time,"</|quote|>she thought, "in order that William may see Cassandra here | his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life.<|quote|>"I m to give up my freedom for a... | and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine ... | ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. I... | the brink of satire. "The best of all my treasures, Mr. Pelham!" she exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. Bu... | a little morbid, I mean," he floundered, "you, from your point of view, feel that there s nothing disagreeable to you in the notion? If so, you ve only to speak, and I never think of it again." She was surprised by the violence of her desire that he never should think of it again. For an instant it seemed to her imposs... | hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what ... | Night And Day |
she thought, | No speaker | freedom for an indefinite time,"<|quote|>she thought,</|quote|>"in order that William may | m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time,"<|quote|>she thought,</|quote|>"in order that William may see Cassandra here at his | as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time,"<|quote|>she thought,</|quote|>"in order that William may... | would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in ... | not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a ... | Pelham!" she exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine... | of view, feel that there s nothing disagreeable to you in the notion? If so, you ve only to speak, and I never think of it again." She was surprised by the violence of her desire that he never should think of it again. For an instant it seemed to her impossible to surrender an intimacy, which might not be the intimacy ... | them both, but him in particular, ridiculous. He was in her power completely, but his eyes were open and he was no longer her slave or her dupe. He would be her master in future. The instant prolonged itself as Katharine realized the strength of her desire to speak the words that should keep William for ever, and the b... | Night And Day |
"in order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." | Katharine Hilbery | an indefinite time," she thought,<|quote|>"in order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both."</|quote|>When she reached this point, | give up my freedom for an indefinite time," she thought,<|quote|>"in order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both."</|quote|>When she re... | was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time," she thought,<|quote|>"in order that William may see Cassandra ... | cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what dire... | the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and co... | exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no l... | feel that there s nothing disagreeable to you in the notion? If so, you ve only to speak, and I never think of it again." She was surprised by the violence of her desire that he never should think of it again. For an instant it seemed to her impossible to surrender an intimacy, which might not be the intimacy of love, ... | Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. W... | Night And Day |
When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that ... | No speaker | wants to keep us both."<|quote|>When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory... | of a public breach. He wants to keep us both."<|quote|>When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profoun... | "in order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both."<|quote|>When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looke... | was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time," she thought, "in order that William may see Cassandra here at ... | it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast... | somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your h... | to surrender an intimacy, which might not be the intimacy of love, but was certainly the intimacy of true friendship, to any woman in the world. Cassandra would never understand him she was not good enough for him. The letter seemed to her a letter of flattery a letter addressed to his weakness, which it made her angry... | Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance ... | Night And Day |
"I leave you, then," | William Rodney | up to an irrevocable farewell.<|quote|>"I leave you, then,"</|quote|>he said, standing up and | rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell.<|quote|>"I leave you, then,"</|quote|>he said, standing up and holding out his hand with | were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell.<|quote|>"I leave you, then,"</|... | ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibi... | reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was... | announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off co... | of her desire to speak the words that should keep William for ever, and the baseness of the temptation which assailed her to make the movement, or speak the word, which he had often begged her for, which she was now near enough to feeling. She held the letter in her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir... | it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast... | Night And Day |
he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, | No speaker | farewell. "I leave you, then,"<|quote|>he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity,</|quote|>"to tell your mother that | made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then,"<|quote|>he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity,</|quote|>"to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by | and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then,"<|quote|>he said, standing up and ho... | inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been show... | pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him ... | was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust... | speak the words that should keep William for ever, and the baseness of the temptation which assailed her to make the movement, or speak the word, which he had often begged her for, which she was now near enough to feeling. She held the letter in her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other roo... | their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he wo... | Night And Day |
"to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." | William Rodney | pale, but lent him dignity,<|quote|>"to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire."</|quote|>She took his hand and | an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity,<|quote|>"to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire."</|quote|>She took his hand and held it. "You don t | of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity,<|quote|>"to tell your mother that our engagement is ... | Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had ... | his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. B... | of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Kathari... | the movement, or speak the word, which he had often begged her for, which she was now near enough to feeling. She held the letter in her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s le... | she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there... | Night And Day |
She took his hand and held it. | No speaker | is ended by your desire."<|quote|>She took his hand and held it.</|quote|>"You don t trust me?" | your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire."<|quote|>She took his hand and held it.</|quote|>"You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," | of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire."<|quote|>She took his hand and held it.</|quote|>"You don... | with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; h... | his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a ... | touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was ... | for, which she was now near enough to feeling. She held the letter in her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the ot... | two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She ... | Night And Day |
"You don t trust me?" | Katharine Hilbery | his hand and held it.<|quote|>"You don t trust me?"</|quote|>she said. "I do, absolutely," | by your desire." She took his hand and held it.<|quote|>"You don t trust me?"</|quote|>she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don | mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it.<|quote|>"You don t trust me?"</|quote|>she said. "I do, a... | changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrev... | it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. T... | or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. S... | to feeling. She held the letter in her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbe... | hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling wa... | Night And Day |
she said. | No speaker | "You don t trust me?"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I do, absolutely," he replied. | his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust | irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"I do, absolutely," he repl... | his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then... | there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such ... | cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what dire... | letter in her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham st... | would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in ... | Night And Day |
"I do, absolutely," | William Rodney | t trust me?" she said.<|quote|>"I do, absolutely,"</|quote|>he replied. "No. You don | and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said.<|quote|>"I do, absolutely,"</|quote|>he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help | "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said.<|quote|>"I do, absolutely,"</|quote|>he replied. "No. You don t tr... | were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, s... | nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had ... | completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction com... | her hand. She sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the... | attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagemen... | Night And Day |
he replied. | No speaker | she said. "I do, absolutely,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"No. You don t trust | "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"No. You don t trust me to help you.... I | then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"No. You don t trust me to help... | aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holdi... | for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with de... | have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity poin... | sat silent. At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs.... | they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impos... | Night And Day |
"No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" | Katharine Hilbery | "I do, absolutely," he replied.<|quote|>"No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?"</|quote|>"I m hopeless without your | t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied.<|quote|>"No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?"</|quote|>"I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but | said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied.<|quote|>"No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could he... | possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out hi... | to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire cou... | trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the ... | At this moment there was a stir in the other room; the voice of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery sto... | said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cass... | Night And Day |
"I m hopeless without your help!" | William Rodney | you.... I could help you?"<|quote|>"I m hopeless without your help!"</|quote|>he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew | t trust me to help you.... I could help you?"<|quote|>"I m hopeless without your help!"</|quote|>he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his | him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?"<|quote|>"I m hopeless without your help!"</|quote|>he exclaimed pas... | force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother t... | said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been t... | for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt ... | of Mrs. Hilbery was heard talking of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery stopped short. She looked at her daughter, and at the man her da... | Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra... | Night And Day |
he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. | No speaker | m hopeless without your help!"<|quote|>he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise.</|quote|>"It s useless to pretend | I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!"<|quote|>he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise.</|quote|>"It s useless to pretend that I don t understand | "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!"<|quote|>he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turn... | of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by... | the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to den... | would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere van... | of proof-sheets rescued by miraculous providence from butcher s ledgers in Australia; the curtain separating one room from the other was drawn apart, and Mrs. Hilbery and Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery stopped short. She looked at her daughter, and at the man her daughter was to marry, with her pecu... | pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time," she thought, "in order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much... | Night And Day |
"It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," | William Rodney | the first time without disguise.<|quote|>"It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no,"</|quote|>he broke off, "it s | that she saw him for the first time without disguise.<|quote|>"It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no,"</|quote|>... | do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise.<|quote|>"It s useless to pretend that I don... | leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you..... | would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibiliti... | in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time," she thought, "in order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s... | Augustus Pelham stood in the doorway. Mrs. Hilbery stopped short. She looked at her daughter, and at the man her daughter was to marry, with her peculiar smile that always seemed to tremble on the brink of satire. "The best of all my treasures, Mr. Pelham!" she exclaimed. "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr.... | to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his li... | Night And Day |
he broke off, | No speaker | help, I might but no,"<|quote|>he broke off,</|quote|>"it s impossible, it s | a chance that, with your help, I might but no,"<|quote|>he broke off,</|quote|>"it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to | without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no,"<|quote|>he broke off,</|quote|>"it s impossible, it s... | said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I do... | feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," h... | order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his wat... | "Don t move, Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As ... | to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed t... | Night And Day |
"it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." | William Rodney | but no," he broke off,<|quote|>"it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise."</|quote|>"Sit beside me. Let s | with your help, I might but no," he broke off,<|quote|>"it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise."</|quote|>"Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has | s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off,<|quote|>"it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame ... | absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understan... | new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and h... | may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the ac... | Katharine. Sit still, William. Mr. Pelham will come another day." Mr. Pelham looked, smiled, bowed, and, as his hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you la... | to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were retur... | Night And Day |
"Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" | Katharine Hilbery | allowed this situation to arise."<|quote|>"Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly"</|quote|>"Your sense has been our | infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise."<|quote|>"Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly"</|quote|>"Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept | say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise."<|quote|>"Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly"</|quote|>... | hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankl... | training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our eng... | he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted... | hostess had moved on, followed her without a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what ... | with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. Th... | Night And Day |
"Your sense has been our undoing" | William Rodney | me. Let s consider sensibly"<|quote|>"Your sense has been our undoing"</|quote|>he groaned. "I accept the | situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly"<|quote|>"Your sense has been our undoing"</|quote|>he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I | believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly"<|quote|>"Your sense has been our undoing"</|quote|>he groan... | but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; ... | had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She to... | to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and los... | a word. The curtain was drawn again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty... | Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action mea... | Night And Day |
he groaned. | No speaker | sense has been our undoing"<|quote|>he groaned.</|quote|>"I accept the responsibility." "Ah, | Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing"<|quote|>he groaned.</|quote|>"I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" | do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing"<|quote|>he groaned.</|quote|>"I accept the responsibili... | his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your... | was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don... | wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his ... | again either by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But... | He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling... | Night And Day |
"I accept the responsibility." | Katharine Hilbery | been our undoing" he groaned.<|quote|>"I accept the responsibility."</|quote|>"Ah, but can I allow | consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned.<|quote|>"I accept the responsibility."</|quote|>"Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would | your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned.<|quote|>"I accept the responsibility."</|quote|>"Ah... | When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I m... | master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust m... | hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling wa... | by him or by Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell... | required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his at... | Night And Day |
"Ah, but can I allow that?" | William Rodney | groaned. "I accept the responsibility."<|quote|>"Ah, but can I allow that?"</|quote|>he exclaimed. "It would mean | has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility."<|quote|>"Ah, but can I allow that?"</|quote|>he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, | a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility."<|quote|>"Ah, but can I allow that?"</|quot... | she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he br... | he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, ab... | a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though un... | Mrs. Hilbery. But her mother had settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. W... | s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, ... | Night And Day |
he exclaimed. | No speaker | but can I allow that?"<|quote|>he exclaimed.</|quote|>"It would mean for we | "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?"<|quote|>he exclaimed.</|quote|>"It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that | I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?"<|quote|>he exclaimed.</|quote|>"It would mean... | for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it... | up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No... | keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appear... | settled the question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That ... | That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an... | Night And Day |
"It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." | William Rodney | I allow that?" he exclaimed.<|quote|>"It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute."</|quote|>"And yours too." "Yes, we | the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed.<|quote|>"It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute."</|quote|>"And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let | but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed.<|quote|>"It would mean for we must face... | first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong... | an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You ... | both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to hi... | question somehow. Katharine doubted no longer. "As I told you last night," she said, "I think it s your duty, if there s a chance that you care for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely ... | letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was... | Night And Day |
"And yours too." | Katharine Hilbery | your freedom would be absolute."<|quote|>"And yours too."</|quote|>"Yes, we should both be | nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute."<|quote|>"And yours too."</|quote|>"Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that | consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute."<|quote|>"And yours too."</... | frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I... | tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back.... | own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But t... | for Cassandra, to discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly h... | Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time," she thought, "in order that William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly ... | Night And Day |
"Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" | William Rodney | be absolute." "And yours too."<|quote|>"Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?"</|quote|>"Why not? It... | of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too."<|quote|>"Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of s... | sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too."<|quote|>"Yes, we should both be fr... | at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the respons... | that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced he... | distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty ... | discover what your feeling is for her now. It s your duty to her, as well as to me. But we must tell my mother. We can t go on pretending." "That is entirely in your hands, of course," said Rodney, with an immediate return to the manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she wou... | see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought f... | Night And Day |
"Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." | Katharine Hilbery | indeed, under pledge of secrecy?"<|quote|>"Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand."</|quote|>"Your father, then? This secrecy | Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?"<|quote|>"Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand."</|quote|>"Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." | "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?"<|quote|>"Why not? It would be over London i... | consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we ... | exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that... | engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny wi... | manner of a formal man of honor. "Very well," said Katharine. Directly he left her she would go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if ... | That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an... | Night And Day |
"Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." | William Rodney | would never even remotely understand."<|quote|>"Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable."</|quote|>"My father would understand even | in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand."<|quote|>"Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable."</|quote|>"My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, | twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand."<|quote|>"Your father, then... | I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then i... | she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s im... | an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings we... | go to her mother, and explain that the engagement was at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not poste... | himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of... | Night And Day |
"My father would understand even less than my mother." | Katharine Hilbery | is detestable it s dishonorable."<|quote|>"My father would understand even less than my mother."</|quote|>"Ah, who could be expected | "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable."<|quote|>"My father would understand even less than my mother."</|quote|>"Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but | think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable."<|quote|>"My fathe... | must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dre... | s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for havi... | have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had... | at an end or it might be better that they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited s... | would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibiliti... | Night And Day |
"Ah, who could be expected to understand?" | William Rodney | even less than my mother."<|quote|>"Ah, who could be expected to understand?"</|quote|>Rodney groaned; "but it s | dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother."<|quote|>"Ah, who could be expected to understand?"</|quote|>Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view | tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother."<|quote|>"Ah,... | stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her... | what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit bes... | as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fasc... | they should go together? "But, Katharine," Rodney began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impos... | life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is end... | Night And Day |
Rodney groaned; | No speaker | could be expected to understand?"<|quote|>Rodney groaned;</|quote|>"but it s from your | than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?"<|quote|>Rodney groaned;</|quote|>"but it s from your point of view that we | her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?"<|quote|>Ro... | of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?"... | what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your se... | could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training o... | began, nervously attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken ... | William may see Cassandra here at his ease. He s not the courage to manage it without my help he s too much of a coward to tell me openly what he wants. He hates the notion of a public breach. He wants to keep us both." When she reached this point, Rodney pocketed the letter and elaborately looked at his watch. Althoug... | Night And Day |
"but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." | William Rodney | expected to understand?" Rodney groaned;<|quote|>"but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister."</|quote|>"We re not brothers and | mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned;<|quote|>"but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister."</|quote|>"We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatie... | indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned;<|qu... | your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? ... | say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has b... | possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life ... | attempting to stuff Cassandra s sheets back into their envelope; "if Cassandra should Cassandra you ve asked Cassandra to stay with you." "Yes; but I ve not posted the letter." He crossed his knees in a discomfited silence. By all his codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagemen... | watch. Although the action meant that he resigned Cassandra, for he knew his own incompetence and distrusted himself entirely, and lost Katharine, for whom his feeling was profound though unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free... | Night And Day |
"We re not brothers and sisters," | Katharine Hilbery | to see my own sister."<|quote|>"We re not brothers and sisters,"</|quote|>she said impatiently, "and if | which I could not endure to see my own sister."<|quote|>"We re not brothers and sisters,"</|quote|>she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who | "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister."<|quote|>"We re not brothers and sisters,"</|quote|>she said impatiently, "an... | tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who cou... | to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in ... | they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pa... | codes it was impossible to ask a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, lett... | his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made u... | Night And Day |
she said impatiently, | No speaker | re not brothers and sisters,"<|quote|>she said impatiently,</|quote|>"and if we can t | see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters,"<|quote|>she said impatiently,</|quote|>"and if we can t decide, who can? I m | understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters,"<|quote|>she said impatiently,</|quote|>"and if we can t decide, who can?... | tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodne... | situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom wou... | and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your moth... | a woman with whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; af... | help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you ... | Night And Day |
"and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," | Katharine Hilbery | and sisters," she said impatiently,<|quote|>"and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense,"</|quote|>she proceeded. "I ve done | sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently,<|quote|>"and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense,"</|quote|>she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this | "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently,<|quote|>"and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense,"</|quote|>s... | indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "bu... | "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And... | training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our eng... | whom he had just broken off his engagement to help him to become acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of ... | unsatisfactory, still it appeared to him that there was nothing else left for him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been i... | Night And Day |
she proceeded. | No speaker | I m not talking nonsense,"<|quote|>she proceeded.</|quote|>"I ve done my best | can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense,"<|quote|>she proceeded.</|quote|>"I ve done my best to think this out from | it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense,"<|quote|>she proceeded.</|quote|>"I ve done my best to think this out from... | ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only a... | he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra ... | was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don... | acquainted with another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and... | him to do. He was forced to go, leaving Katharine free, as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire... | Night And Day |
"I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly." | Katharine Hilbery | not talking nonsense," she proceeded.<|quote|>"I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly."</|quote|>"Katharine, you mind? You ll | decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded.<|quote|>"I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly."</|quote|>"Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much." "No I | s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded.<|quote|>"I ve done my best to think this out from every point of ... | besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too muc... | "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice,... | master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then," he said, standing up and holding out his hand with an effort that left him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust m... | another woman with a view to his falling in love with her. If it was announced that their engagement was over, a long and complete separation would inevitably follow; in those circumstances, letters and gifts were returned; after years of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands u... | wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for th... | Night And Day |
"Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much." | William Rodney | deny that they hurt horribly."<|quote|>"Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much."</|quote|>"No I shan t," she | taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly."<|quote|>"Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much."</|quote|>"No I shan t," she said stoutly. "I shall mind | t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly."<|quote|>"Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much."</|quote|>"No I shan ... | your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best... | absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over Londo... | "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his b... | of distance the severed couple met, perhaps at an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Kathari... | his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascination and force. The training of a life of thirty-five years had not left him defenceless; he was still master of his dignity; he rose, with a mind made up to an irrevocable farewell. "I leave you, then... | Night And Day |
"No I shan t," | Katharine Hilbery | You ll mind too much."<|quote|>"No I shan t,"</|quote|>she said stoutly. "I shall | hurt horribly." "Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much."<|quote|>"No I shan t,"</|quote|>she said stoutly. "I shall mind a good deal, but | nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly." "Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much."<|quote|>"No I shan t,"</|quote|>she said stoutly. "I shall mind... | at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this out from every point o... | be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even r... | ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she... | an evening party, and touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his a... | him pale, but lent him dignity, "to tell your mother that our engagement is ended by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but wi... | Night And Day |
she said stoutly. | No speaker | much." "No I shan t,"<|quote|>she said stoutly.</|quote|>"I shall mind a good | mind? You ll mind too much." "No I shan t,"<|quote|>she said stoutly.</|quote|>"I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared | ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly." "Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much." "No I shan t,"<|quote|>she said stoutly.</|quote|>"I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepare... | not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and ... | say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understa... | She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first ... | touched hands uncomfortably with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was ... | to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean for we must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be abso... | Night And Day |
"I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" | Katharine Hilbery | shan t," she said stoutly.<|quote|>"I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?"</|quote|>"It sounds more like Paganism | mind too much." "No I shan t," she said stoutly.<|quote|>"I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?"</|quote|>"It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as | best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly." "Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much." "No I shan t," she said stoutly.<|quote|>"I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall ... | too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the... | saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your ... | hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without ... | with an indifferent word or two. He would be cast off completely; he would have to trust to his own resources. He could never mention Cassandra to Katharine again; for months, and doubtless years, he would never see Katharine again; anything might happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his ... | he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible fascina... | Night And Day |
"It sounds more like Paganism to me," | William Rodney | Christian doctrine, isn t it?"<|quote|>"It sounds more like Paganism to me,"</|quote|>Rodney groaned, as he reviewed | each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?"<|quote|>"It sounds more like Paganism to me,"</|quote|>Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her | much." "No I shan t," she said stoutly. "I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?"<|quote|>"It sounds more like Paganism to me,"</|quote|>Rodney groaned, as he review... | talking nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly." "Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much." "No I shan t," she said stoutly. "I shall mind a good d... | London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s ... | and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that... | happen to her in his absence. Katharine was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my free... | would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must loo... | Night And Day |
Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now blossomed with a thousand varied gaieties and excitements. He was actually to see Cassandra wit... | No speaker | more like Paganism to me,"<|quote|>Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now blossomed with a thousand varied gaieties and excitements. H... | isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me,"<|quote|>Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now blossomed with a thousand varied gaiet... | stoutly. "I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me,"<|quote|>Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christia... | my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly." "Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much." "No I shan t," she said stoutly. "I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get t... | never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you... | her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," ... | was almost as well aware of his perplexities as he was. She knew in what direction complete generosity pointed the way; but pride for to remain engaged to Rodney and to cover his experiments hurt what was nobler in her than mere vanity fought for its life. "I m to give up my freedom for an indefinite time," she thought... | chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "I... | Night And Day |
"We will help each other," | William Rodney | in an ecstasy of comradeship.<|quote|>"We will help each other,"</|quote|>he said, repeating her words, | in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship.<|quote|>"We will help each other,"</|quote|>he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an | for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship.<|quote|>"We will help each other,"</|quot... | It seemed base to be so anxious to pluck this fruit of Katharine s unexampled generosity and of his own contemptible baseness. And yet, though he used these words automatically, they had now no meaning. He was not debased in his own eyes by what he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspi... | me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead... | Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand... | as he had said, to tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would h... | "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for ... | Night And Day |
he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. | No speaker | "We will help each other,"<|quote|>he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him.</|quote|>"He s already gone," she | in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other,"<|quote|>he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him.</|quote|>"He s already gone," she thought, "far away he thinks | not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other,"<|quote|>he said, repeating her words, seeking he... | so anxious to pluck this fruit of Katharine s unexampled generosity and of his own contemptible baseness. And yet, though he used these words automatically, they had now no meaning. He was not debased in his own eyes by what he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent u... | help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now ... | indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "bu... | tell her mother that the engagement was at an end. But to do what plain duty required of an honorable man, cost an effort which only a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first,... | besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too muc... | Night And Day |
"He s already gone," | Katharine Hilbery | as they rested on him.<|quote|>"He s already gone,"</|quote|>she thought, "far away he | grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him.<|quote|>"He s already gone,"</|quote|>she thought, "far away he thinks of me no more." | meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him.<|quote|>"He s already gone,"</|quote|>she though... | had now no meaning. He was not debased in his own eyes by what he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks... | which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now blossomed with a thousand varied gaieties and excitements. He was actually to see Cassandra within a week or perhaps less, and he was more anxiou... | secrecy is detestable it s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to... | a day or two ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aim... | with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. Let s consider sensibly" "Your sense has been our undoing" he groaned. "I accept the responsibility." "Ah, but can I allow that?" he exclaimed. "It would mean ... | Night And Day |
she thought, | No speaker | him. "He s already gone,"<|quote|>she thought,</|quote|>"far away he thinks of | sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone,"<|quote|>she thought,</|quote|>"far away he thinks of me no more." And the | hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone,"<|quote|>she thought,</|quote|>"far away he thinks of... | He was not debased in his own eyes by what he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ec... | was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now blossomed with a thousand varied gaieties and excitements. He was actually to see Cassandra within a week or perhaps less, and he was more anxious to know the date of her arr... | s dishonorable." "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We ... | ago would have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibi... | must face it, Katharine that we let our engagement stand for the time nominally; in fact, of course, your freedom would be absolute." "And yours too." "Yes, we should both be free. Let us say that I saw Cassandra once, twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dre... | Night And Day |
"far away he thinks of me no more." | Katharine Hilbery | s already gone," she thought,<|quote|>"far away he thinks of me no more."</|quote|>And the fancy came to | they rested on him. "He s already gone," she thought,<|quote|>"far away he thinks of me no more."</|quote|>And the fancy came to her that, as they sat | pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone," she thought,<|quote|>"far away he thinks of me no more."</|qu... | not debased in his own eyes by what he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy o... | them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now blossomed with a thousand varied gaieties and excitements. He was actually to see Cassandra within a week or perhaps less, and he was more anxious to know the date of her arrival than he ... | "My father would understand even less than my mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers a... | have been inconceivable to him. That a relationship such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had... | re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. Speaking to you perfectly frankly, I believe at this moment that I do love your cousin; there is a chance that, with your help, I might but no," he broke off, "it s impossible, it s wrong I m infinitely to blame for having allowed this situation to arise." "Sit beside me. L... | Night And Day |
And the fancy came to her that, as they sat side by side, hand in hand, she could hear the earth pouring from above to make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, they were separated second by second by an impenetrable wall. The process, which affected her as that of being sealed away and for ever from all compa... | No speaker | thinks of me no more."<|quote|>And the fancy came to her that, as they sat side by side, hand in hand, she could hear the earth pouring from above to make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, they were separated second by second by an impenetrable wall. The process, which affected her as that of being sealed a... | she thought, "far away he thinks of me no more."<|quote|>And the fancy came to her that, as they sat side by side, hand in hand, she could hear the earth pouring from above to make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, they were separated second by second by an impenetrable wall. The process, which affected her... | in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone," she thought, "far away he thinks of me no more."<|quote|>And the fancy came to her that, as they s... | he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each ot... | a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wearing a lead-colored mask, now blossomed with a thousand varied gaieties and excitements. He was actually to see Cassandra within a week or perhaps less, and he was more anxious to know the date of her arrival than he could own even to himself. It seemed ... | mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we ... | such as he had glanced at with desire could be possible between him and Katharine, he would have been the first, two days ago, to deny with indignation. But now his life had changed; his attitude had changed; his feelings were different; new aims and possibilities had been shown him, and they had an almost irresistible... | I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that they hurt horribly." "Katharine, you mind? You ll mind too much." "No I shan t," she said stoutly. "I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me... | Night And Day |
"Dearest William," | Mrs. Hilbery | did she dine in Westminster?<|quote|>"Dearest William,"</|quote|>she said, pausing, as if | it Tuesday or Wednesday, and did she dine in Westminster?<|quote|>"Dearest William,"</|quote|>she said, pausing, as if she could not resist the | at last, and by common consent they unclasped their fingers, Rodney touching hers with his lips, as the curtain parted, and Mrs. Hilbery peered through the opening with her benevolent and sarcastic expression to ask whether Katharine could remember was it Tuesday or Wednesday, and did she dine in Westminster?<|quote|>"... | above to make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, they were separated second by second by an impenetrable wall. The process, which affected her as that of being sealed away and for ever from all companionship with the person she cared for most, came to an end at last, and by common consent they unclasped thei... | praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they ... | I shan t," she said stoutly. "I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which ... | by your desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw h... | see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we can t decide, who can? I m not talking nonsense," she proceeded. "I ve done my best to think this out from every point of view, and I ve come to the conclusion that there are risks which have to be taken, though I don t deny that the... | Night And Day |
she said, pausing, as if she could not resist the pleasure of encroaching for a second upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance. | No speaker | dine in Westminster? "Dearest William,"<|quote|>she said, pausing, as if she could not resist the pleasure of encroaching for a second upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance.</|quote|>"Dearest children," she added, disappearing | or Wednesday, and did she dine in Westminster? "Dearest William,"<|quote|>she said, pausing, as if she could not resist the pleasure of encroaching for a second upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance.</|quote|>"Dearest children," she added, disappearing with an impulsive gesture, as | and by common consent they unclasped their fingers, Rodney touching hers with his lips, as the curtain parted, and Mrs. Hilbery peered through the opening with her benevolent and sarcastic expression to ask whether Katharine could remember was it Tuesday or Wednesday, and did she dine in Westminster? "Dearest William,"... | make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, they were separated second by second by an impenetrable wall. The process, which affected her as that of being sealed away and for ever from all companionship with the person she cared for most, came to an end at last, and by common consent they unclasped their fingers... | pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much as in an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on h... | t," she said stoutly. "I shall mind a good deal, but I m prepared for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Chr... | desire." She took his hand and held it. "You don t trust me?" she said. "I do, absolutely," he replied. "No. You don t trust me to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for t... | twice, perhaps, under these conditions; and then if, as I think certain, the whole thing proves a dream, we tell your mother instantly. Why not tell her now, indeed, under pledge of secrecy?" "Why not? It would be over London in ten minutes, besides, she would never even remotely understand." "Your father, then? This s... | Night And Day |
"Dearest children," | Mrs. Hilbery | love and confidence and romance.<|quote|>"Dearest children,"</|quote|>she added, disappearing with an | upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance.<|quote|>"Dearest children,"</|quote|>she added, disappearing with an impulsive gesture, as if she | her benevolent and sarcastic expression to ask whether Katharine could remember was it Tuesday or Wednesday, and did she dine in Westminster? "Dearest William," she said, pausing, as if she could not resist the pleasure of encroaching for a second upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance.<|quote|>"D... | that of being sealed away and for ever from all companionship with the person she cared for most, came to an end at last, and by common consent they unclasped their fingers, Rodney touching hers with his lips, as the curtain parted, and Mrs. Hilbery peered through the opening with her benevolent and sarcastic expressio... | an ecstasy of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone," she thought, "far away he thinks of me no more." And the fancy came to her that, as they sat side by ... | You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead ... | to help you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what y... | mother." "Ah, who could be expected to understand?" Rodney groaned; "but it s from your point of view that we must look at it. It s not only asking too much, it s putting you into a position a position in which I could not endure to see my own sister." "We re not brothers and sisters," she said impatiently, "and if we ... | Night And Day |
she added, disappearing with an impulsive gesture, as if she forced herself to draw the curtain upon a scene which she refused all temptation to interrupt. CHAPTER XXV At a quarter-past three in the afternoon of the following Saturday Ralph Denham sat on the bank of the lake in Kew Gardens, dividing the dial-plate of h... | No speaker | confidence and romance. "Dearest children,"<|quote|>she added, disappearing with an impulsive gesture, as if she forced herself to draw the curtain upon a scene which she refused all temptation to interrupt. CHAPTER XXV At a quarter-past three in the afternoon of the following Saturday Ralph Denham sat on the bank of t... | wonderful world of love and confidence and romance. "Dearest children,"<|quote|>she added, disappearing with an impulsive gesture, as if she forced herself to draw the curtain upon a scene which she refused all temptation to interrupt. CHAPTER XXV At a quarter-past three in the afternoon of the following Saturday Ralph... | and sarcastic expression to ask whether Katharine could remember was it Tuesday or Wednesday, and did she dine in Westminster? "Dearest William," she said, pausing, as if she could not resist the pleasure of encroaching for a second upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance. "Dearest children,"<|quot... | being sealed away and for ever from all companionship with the person she cared for most, came to an end at last, and by common consent they unclasped their fingers, Rodney touching hers with his lips, as the curtain parted, and Mrs. Hilbery peered through the opening with her benevolent and sarcastic expression to ask... | of comradeship. "We will help each other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone," she thought, "far away he thinks of me no more." And the fancy came to her that, as they sat side by side, hand ... | both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that a divine relief possessed him, and that the future, instead of wear... | you.... I could help you?" "I m hopeless without your help!" he exclaimed passionately, but withdrew his hand and turned his back. When he faced her, she thought that she saw him for the first time without disguise. "It s useless to pretend that I don t understand what you re offering, Katharine. I admit what you say. ... | for that; I shall get through it, because you will help me. You ll both help me. In fact, we ll help each other. That s a Christian doctrine, isn t it?" "It sounds more like Paganism to me," Rodney groaned, as he reviewed the situation into which her Christian doctrine was plunging them. And yet he could not deny that ... | Night And Day |
"Here she comes, like a ship in full sail," | Ralph Denham | and curved from her shoulders.<|quote|>"Here she comes, like a ship in full sail,"</|quote|>he said to himself, half | which the light air filled and curved from her shoulders.<|quote|>"Here she comes, like a ship in full sail,"</|quote|>he said to himself, half remembering some line from a | came rapidly, and yet with a trace of hesitation, down the broad grass-walk towards him. She did not see him. Distance lent her figure an indescribable height, and romance seemed to surround her from the floating of a purple veil which the light air filled and curved from her shoulders.<|quote|>"Here she comes, like a ... | his watch, he rested them upon the opposite bank, reflectively and not without a certain wistfulness, as if the sternness of their gaze were still capable of mitigation. Soon a look of the deepest satisfaction filled them, though, for a moment, he did not move. He watched a lady who came rapidly, and yet with a trace o... | goes on, the ticking seconds seemed to assure him, with dignity, with open eyes, with determination not to accept the second-rate, not to be tempted by the unworthy, not to yield, not to compromise. Twenty-five minutes past three were now marked upon the face of the watch. The world, he assured himself, since Katharine... | there was a grandeur in the departing hour which no petty irritation on his part was to mar, although the wasting time wasted also high private hopes of his own. His face was no bad index to what went on within him. He was in a condition of mind rather too exalted for the trivialities of daily life. He could not accept... | though he used these words automatically, they had now no meaning. He was not debased in his own eyes by what he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless.... | energy to keep anywhere in its direction. Still, still, one goes on, the ticking seconds seemed to assure him, with dignity, with open eyes, with determination not to accept the second-rate, not to be tempted by the unworthy, not to yield, not to compromise. Twenty-five minutes past three were now marked upon the face ... | Night And Day |
he said to himself, half remembering some line from a play or poem where the heroine bore down thus with feathers flying and airs saluting her. The greenery and the high presences of the trees surrounded her as if they stood forth at her coming. He rose, and she saw him; her little exclamation proved that she was glad ... | No speaker | a ship in full sail,"<|quote|>he said to himself, half remembering some line from a play or poem where the heroine bore down thus with feathers flying and airs saluting her. The greenery and the high presences of the trees surrounded her as if they stood forth at her coming. He rose, and she saw him; her little exclama... | shoulders. "Here she comes, like a ship in full sail,"<|quote|>he said to himself, half remembering some line from a play or poem where the heroine bore down thus with feathers flying and airs saluting her. The greenery and the high presences of the trees surrounded her as if they stood forth at her coming. He rose, an... | down the broad grass-walk towards him. She did not see him. Distance lent her figure an indescribable height, and romance seemed to surround her from the floating of a purple veil which the light air filled and curved from her shoulders. "Here she comes, like a ship in full sail,"<|quote|>he said to himself, half remem... | reflectively and not without a certain wistfulness, as if the sternness of their gaze were still capable of mitigation. Soon a look of the deepest satisfaction filled them, though, for a moment, he did not move. He watched a lady who came rapidly, and yet with a trace of hesitation, down the broad grass-walk towards hi... | with dignity, with open eyes, with determination not to accept the second-rate, not to be tempted by the unworthy, not to yield, not to compromise. Twenty-five minutes past three were now marked upon the face of the watch. The world, he assured himself, since Katharine Hilbery was now half an hour behind her time, offe... | no petty irritation on his part was to mar, although the wasting time wasted also high private hopes of his own. His face was no bad index to what went on within him. He was in a condition of mind rather too exalted for the trivialities of daily life. He could not accept the fact that a lady was fifteen minutes late in... | no meaning. He was not debased in his own eyes by what he had done, and as for praising Katharine, were they not partners, conspirators, people bent upon the same quest together, so that to praise the pursuit of a common end as an act of generosity was meaningless. He took her hand and pressed it, not in thanks so much... | there was a grandeur in the departing hour which no petty irritation on his part was to mar, although the wasting time wasted also high private hopes of his own. His face was no bad index to what went on within him. He was in a condition of mind rather too exalted for the trivialities of daily life. He could not accept... | Night And Day |
"Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this," | Katharine Hilbery | blamed herself for being late.<|quote|>"Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this,"</|quote|>she remarked, alluding to the | him, and then that she blamed herself for being late.<|quote|>"Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this,"</|quote|>she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, | flying and airs saluting her. The greenery and the high presences of the trees surrounded her as if they stood forth at her coming. He rose, and she saw him; her little exclamation proved that she was glad to find him, and then that she blamed herself for being late.<|quote|>"Why did you never tell me? I didn t know th... | to surround her from the floating of a purple veil which the light air filled and curved from her shoulders. "Here she comes, like a ship in full sail," he said to himself, half remembering some line from a play or poem where the heroine bore down thus with feathers flying and airs saluting her. The greenery and the hi... | the start the only unpardonable folly is that of hope. Raising his eyes for a moment from the face of his watch, he rested them upon the opposite bank, reflectively and not without a certain wistfulness, as if the sternness of their gaze were still capable of mitigation. Soon a look of the deepest satisfaction filled t... | the frustration of his entire life. Looking at his watch, he seemed to look deep into the springs of human existence, and by the light of what he saw there altered his course towards the north and the midnight.... Yes, one s voyage must be made absolutely without companions through ice and black water towards what goal... | other," he said, repeating her words, seeking her eyes in an enthusiasm of friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone," she thought, "far away he thinks of me no more." And the fancy came to her that, as they sat side by side, hand in hand, she could hear the earth p... | mind rather too exalted for the trivialities of daily life. He could not accept the fact that a lady was fifteen minutes late in keeping her appointment without seeing in that accident the frustration of his entire life. Looking at his watch, he seemed to look deep into the springs of human existence, and by the light ... | Night And Day |
she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with the ruffled gold of the Thames in the distance and the Ducal castle standing in its meadows. She paid the rigid tail of the Ducal lion the tribute of incredulous laughter. | No speaker | t know there was this,"<|quote|>she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with the ruffled gold of the Thames in the distance and the Ducal castle standing in its meadows. She paid the rigid tail of the Ducal lion the tribute of incredulous laughter.</|quote|>"You ve never been to | never tell me? I didn t know there was this,"<|quote|>she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with the ruffled gold of the Thames in the distance and the Ducal castle standing in its meadows. She paid the rigid tail of the Ducal lion the tribute of incredulous laughter.</|quote|>"... | trees surrounded her as if they stood forth at her coming. He rose, and she saw him; her little exclamation proved that she was glad to find him, and then that she blamed herself for being late. "Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this,"<|quote|>she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space,... | air filled and curved from her shoulders. "Here she comes, like a ship in full sail," he said to himself, half remembering some line from a play or poem where the heroine bore down thus with feathers flying and airs saluting her. The greenery and the high presences of the trees surrounded her as if they stood forth at ... | for a moment from the face of his watch, he rested them upon the opposite bank, reflectively and not without a certain wistfulness, as if the sternness of their gaze were still capable of mitigation. Soon a look of the deepest satisfaction filled them, though, for a moment, he did not move. He watched a lady who came r... | look deep into the springs of human existence, and by the light of what he saw there altered his course towards the north and the midnight.... Yes, one s voyage must be made absolutely without companions through ice and black water towards what goal? Here he laid his finger upon the half-hour, and decided that when the... | friendship. Her eyes were grave but dark with sadness as they rested on him. "He s already gone," she thought, "far away he thinks of me no more." And the fancy came to her that, as they sat side by side, hand in hand, she could hear the earth pouring from above to make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, the... | the same time answering the question put by another of the many voices of consciousness with the reply that there was undoubtedly a goal, but that it would need the most relentless energy to keep anywhere in its direction. Still, still, one goes on, the ticking seconds seemed to assure him, with dignity, with open eyes... | Night And Day |
"You ve never been to Kew?" | Ralph Denham | the tribute of incredulous laughter.<|quote|>"You ve never been to Kew?"</|quote|>Denham remarked. But it appeared | tail of the Ducal lion the tribute of incredulous laughter.<|quote|>"You ve never been to Kew?"</|quote|>Denham remarked. But it appeared that she had come once | know there was this," she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with the ruffled gold of the Thames in the distance and the Ducal castle standing in its meadows. She paid the rigid tail of the Ducal lion the tribute of incredulous laughter.<|quote|>"You ve never been to Kew?"</|quot... | high presences of the trees surrounded her as if they stood forth at her coming. He rose, and she saw him; her little exclamation proved that she was glad to find him, and then that she blamed herself for being late. "Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this," she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broa... | a moment, he did not move. He watched a lady who came rapidly, and yet with a trace of hesitation, down the broad grass-walk towards him. She did not see him. Distance lent her figure an indescribable height, and romance seemed to surround her from the floating of a purple veil which the light air filled and curved fro... | laid his finger upon the half-hour, and decided that when the minute-hand reached that point he would go, at the same time answering the question put by another of the many voices of consciousness with the reply that there was undoubtedly a goal, but that it would need the most relentless energy to keep anywhere in its... | hear the earth pouring from above to make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, they were separated second by second by an impenetrable wall. The process, which affected her as that of being sealed away and for ever from all companionship with the person she cared for most, came to an end at last, and by common... | the trivialities of daily life. He could not accept the fact that a lady was fifteen minutes late in keeping her appointment without seeing in that accident the frustration of his entire life. Looking at his watch, he seemed to look deep into the springs of human existence, and by the light of what he saw there altered... | Night And Day |
Denham remarked. But it appeared that she had come once as a small child, when the geography of the place was entirely different, and the fauna included certainly flamingoes and, possibly, camels. They strolled on, refashioning these legendary gardens. She was, as he felt, glad merely to stroll and loiter and let her f... | No speaker | ve never been to Kew?"<|quote|>Denham remarked. But it appeared that she had come once as a small child, when the geography of the place was entirely different, and the fauna included certainly flamingoes and, possibly, camels. They strolled on, refashioning these legendary gardens. She was, as he felt, glad merely to ... | tribute of incredulous laughter. "You ve never been to Kew?"<|quote|>Denham remarked. But it appeared that she had come once as a small child, when the geography of the place was entirely different, and the fauna included certainly flamingoes and, possibly, camels. They strolled on, refashioning these legendary gardens... | alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with the ruffled gold of the Thames in the distance and the Ducal castle standing in its meadows. She paid the rigid tail of the Ducal lion the tribute of incredulous laughter. "You ve never been to Kew?"<|quote|>Denham remarked. But it appeared that she ... | her as if they stood forth at her coming. He rose, and she saw him; her little exclamation proved that she was glad to find him, and then that she blamed herself for being late. "Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this," she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with... | He watched a lady who came rapidly, and yet with a trace of hesitation, down the broad grass-walk towards him. She did not see him. Distance lent her figure an indescribable height, and romance seemed to surround her from the floating of a purple veil which the light air filled and curved from her shoulders. "Here she ... | and decided that when the minute-hand reached that point he would go, at the same time answering the question put by another of the many voices of consciousness with the reply that there was undoubtedly a goal, but that it would need the most relentless energy to keep anywhere in its direction. Still, still, one goes o... | to make a barrier between them, so that, as they sat, they were separated second by second by an impenetrable wall. The process, which affected her as that of being sealed away and for ever from all companionship with the person she cared for most, came to an end at last, and by common consent they unclasped their fing... | tempted by the unworthy, not to yield, not to compromise. Twenty-five minutes past three were now marked upon the face of the watch. The world, he assured himself, since Katharine Hilbery was now half an hour behind her time, offers no happiness, no rest from struggle, no certainty. In a scheme of things utterly bad fr... | Night And Day |
"It s so peaceful," | Katharine Hilbery | around them. She sighed deeply.<|quote|>"It s so peaceful,"</|quote|>she said, as if in | paths this way and that around them. She sighed deeply.<|quote|>"It s so peaceful,"</|quote|>she said, as if in explanation of her sigh. Not | encountered a bush, a park-keeper, a decorated goose as if the relaxation soothed her. The warmth of the afternoon, the first of spring, tempted them to sit upon a seat in a glade of beech-trees, with forest drives striking green paths this way and that around them. She sighed deeply.<|quote|>"It s so peaceful,"</|quot... | once as a small child, when the geography of the place was entirely different, and the fauna included certainly flamingoes and, possibly, camels. They strolled on, refashioning these legendary gardens. She was, as he felt, glad merely to stroll and loiter and let her fancy touch upon anything her eyes encountered a bus... | He rose, and she saw him; her little exclamation proved that she was glad to find him, and then that she blamed herself for being late. "Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this," she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with the ruffled gold of the Thames in the dis... | Hilbery was now half an hour behind her time, offers no happiness, no rest from struggle, no certainty. In a scheme of things utterly bad from the start the only unpardonable folly is that of hope. Raising his eyes for a moment from the face of his watch, he rested them upon the opposite bank, reflectively and not with... | resist the pleasure of encroaching for a second upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance. "Dearest children," she added, disappearing with an impulsive gesture, as if she forced herself to draw the curtain upon a scene which she refused all temptation to interrupt. CHAPTER XXV At a quarter-past thre... | entire life. Looking at his watch, he seemed to look deep into the springs of human existence, and by the light of what he saw there altered his course towards the north and the midnight.... Yes, one s voyage must be made absolutely without companions through ice and black water towards what goal? Here he laid his fing... | Night And Day |
she said, as if in explanation of her sigh. Not a single person was in sight, and the stir of the wind in the branches, that sound so seldom heard by Londoners, seemed to her as if wafted from fathomless oceans of sweet air in the distance. While she breathed and looked, Denham was engaged in uncovering with the point ... | No speaker | deeply. "It s so peaceful,"<|quote|>she said, as if in explanation of her sigh. Not a single person was in sight, and the stir of the wind in the branches, that sound so seldom heard by Londoners, seemed to her as if wafted from fathomless oceans of sweet air in the distance. While she breathed and looked, Denham was e... | that around them. She sighed deeply. "It s so peaceful,"<|quote|>she said, as if in explanation of her sigh. Not a single person was in sight, and the stir of the wind in the branches, that sound so seldom heard by Londoners, seemed to her as if wafted from fathomless oceans of sweet air in the distance. While she brea... | park-keeper, a decorated goose as if the relaxation soothed her. The warmth of the afternoon, the first of spring, tempted them to sit upon a seat in a glade of beech-trees, with forest drives striking green paths this way and that around them. She sighed deeply. "It s so peaceful,"<|quote|>she said, as if in explanati... | child, when the geography of the place was entirely different, and the fauna included certainly flamingoes and, possibly, camels. They strolled on, refashioning these legendary gardens. She was, as he felt, glad merely to stroll and loiter and let her fancy touch upon anything her eyes encountered a bush, a park-keeper... | saw him; her little exclamation proved that she was glad to find him, and then that she blamed herself for being late. "Why did you never tell me? I didn t know there was this," she remarked, alluding to the lake, the broad green space, the vista of trees, with the ruffled gold of the Thames in the distance and the Duc... | an hour behind her time, offers no happiness, no rest from struggle, no certainty. In a scheme of things utterly bad from the start the only unpardonable folly is that of hope. Raising his eyes for a moment from the face of his watch, he rested them upon the opposite bank, reflectively and not without a certain wistful... | encroaching for a second upon this wonderful world of love and confidence and romance. "Dearest children," she added, disappearing with an impulsive gesture, as if she forced herself to draw the curtain upon a scene which she refused all temptation to interrupt. CHAPTER XXV At a quarter-past three in the afternoon of t... | of consciousness with the reply that there was undoubtedly a goal, but that it would need the most relentless energy to keep anywhere in its direction. Still, still, one goes on, the ticking seconds seemed to assure him, with dignity, with open eyes, with determination not to accept the second-rate, not to be tempted b... | Night And Day |
"I ve left my bag somewhere where?" | Katharine Hilbery | them out with an exclamation.<|quote|>"I ve left my bag somewhere where?"</|quote|>The gardens had no points | they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation.<|quote|>"I ve left my bag somewhere where?"</|quote|>The gardens had no points of the compass, so far | in the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation.<|quote|>"I ve left my bag somewhere ... | selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a boo... | was happier thus. She needed nothing that he could give her. And for him, too, perhaps, it was best to keep aloof, only to know that she existed, to preserve what he already had perfect, remote, and unbroken. Further, her still look, standing among the orchids in that hot atmosphere, strangely illustrated some scene th... | Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy to expound and explain. Nevertheless, when he saw Katharine among the orchi... | the testimony of a dead leaf, to be oak; and a little attention to a diagram which Denham proceeded to draw upon an envelope soon put Katharine in possession of some of the fundamental distinctions between our British trees. She then asked him to inform her about flowers. To her they were variously shaped and colored p... | looked at her taking in one strange shape after another with the contemplative, considering gaze of a person who sees not exactly what is before him, but gropes in regions that lie beyond it. The far-away look entirely lacked self-consciousness. Denham doubted whether she remembered his presence. He could recall himsel... | Night And Day |
The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their... | No speaker | left my bag somewhere where?"<|quote|>The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been l... | with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?"<|quote|>The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It m... | it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?"<|quote|>The gardens had no points... | continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must wast... | he could give her. And for him, too, perhaps, it was best to keep aloof, only to know that she existed, to preserve what he already had perfect, remote, and unbroken. Further, her still look, standing among the orchids in that hot atmosphere, strangely illustrated some scene that he had imagined in his room at home. Th... | For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy to expound and explain. Nevertheless, when he saw Katharine among the orchids, her beauty strangely emphasized by... | be oak; and a little attention to a diagram which Denham proceeded to draw upon an envelope soon put Katharine in possession of some of the fundamental distinctions between our British trees. She then asked him to inform her about flowers. To her they were variously shaped and colored petals, poised, at different seaso... | considering gaze of a person who sees not exactly what is before him, but gropes in regions that lie beyond it. The far-away look entirely lacked self-consciousness. Denham doubted whether she remembered his presence. He could recall himself, of course, by a word or a movement but why? She was happier thus. She needed ... | Night And Day |
"A purse a ticket some letters, papers," | Katharine Hilbery | like? What did it contain?<|quote|>"A purse a ticket some letters, papers,"</|quote|>Katharine counted, becoming more agitated | What did this bag look like? What did it contain?<|quote|>"A purse a ticket some letters, papers,"</|quote|>Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. | itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain?<|quote|>"A purse a ticket some letters, papers,"<... | out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must,... | on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country... | to suggest absorbing reflections. In defiance of the rules she stretched her ungloved hand and touched one. The sight of the rubies upon her finger affected him so disagreeably that he started and turned away. But next moment he controlled himself; he looked at her taking in one strange shape after another with the con... | all manner of ingenious devices to live and beget life, and could be fashioned squat or tapering, flame-colored or pale, pure or spotted, by processes which might reveal the secrets of human existence. Denham spoke with increasing ardor of a hobby which had long been his in secret. No discourse could have worn a more w... | he had imagined in his room at home. The sight, mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussio... | Night And Day |
Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing with the ... | No speaker | a ticket some letters, papers,"<|quote|>Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer coll... | did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers,"<|quote|>Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her ... | bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers,"<|quote|>Katharine counted, becoming more agi... | my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the ... | selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was getting la... | the rules she stretched her ungloved hand and touched one. The sight of the rubies upon her finger affected him so disagreeably that he started and turned away. But next moment he controlled himself; he looked at her taking in one strange shape after another with the contemplative, considering gaze of a person who sees... | and beget life, and could be fashioned squat or tapering, flame-colored or pale, pure or spotted, by processes which might reveal the secrets of human existence. Denham spoke with increasing ardor of a hobby which had long been his in secret. No discourse could have worn a more welcome sound in Katharine s ears. For we... | She was happier thus. She needed nothing that he could give her. And for him, too, perhaps, it was best to keep aloof, only to know that she existed, to preserve what he already had perfect, remote, and unbroken. Further, her still look, standing among the orchids in that hot atmosphere, strangely illustrated some scen... | Night And Day |
"Don t let s discuss that dreary business." | Ralph Denham | plans. He cut her short.<|quote|>"Don t let s discuss that dreary business."</|quote|>"But I thought" "It s | had told her of his plans. He cut her short.<|quote|>"Don t let s discuss that dreary business."</|quote|>"But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought | seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short.<|quote|>"Don t let s discuss that dreary business."</|quote|>"B... | collection, Denham thought, gazing with the deepest interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied un... | Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recall... | had imagined in his room at home. The sight, mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion o... | the flower of youth, to consider, painfully and minutely, all that part of life which is conspicuously without order; she had had to consider moods and wishes, degrees of liking or disliking, and their effect upon the destiny of people dear to her; she had been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other par... | had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph ... | Night And Day |
"But I thought" | Katharine Hilbery | s discuss that dreary business."<|quote|>"But I thought"</|quote|>"It s a dreary business. | her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business."<|quote|>"But I thought"</|quote|>"It s a dreary business. I ought never to have | a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business."<|quote|>"But I thought"</|quote|>"It s a dreary business. I o... | Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham... | upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of... | sight, mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with... | minutely, all that part of life which is conspicuously without order; she had had to consider moods and wishes, degrees of liking or disliking, and their effect upon the destiny of people dear to her; she had been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny whi... | discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to t... | Night And Day |
"It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" | Ralph Denham | dreary business." "But I thought"<|quote|>"It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you"</|quote|>"Have you decided, then?" He | t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought"<|quote|>"It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you"</|quote|>"Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It | so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought"<|quote|>"It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bother... | were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge ... | They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she h... | his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. Sh... | part of life which is conspicuously without order; she had had to consider moods and wishes, degrees of liking or disliking, and their effect upon the destiny of people dear to her; she had been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny which is independent o... | sees not exactly what is before him, but gropes in regions that lie beyond it. The far-away look entirely lacked self-consciousness. Denham doubted whether she remembered his presence. He could recall himself, of course, by a word or a movement but why? She was happier thus. She needed nothing that he could give her. A... | Night And Day |
"Have you decided, then?" | Katharine Hilbery | never to have bothered you"<|quote|>"Have you decided, then?"</|quote|>He made an impatient sound. | a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you"<|quote|>"Have you decided, then?"</|quote|>He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing | relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you"<|quote|>"Have you decided, then?"</|quote|>He made an impatient ... | somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once ... | to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In ord... | were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbule... | consider moods and wishes, degrees of liking or disliking, and their effect upon the destiny of people dear to her; she had been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny which is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and consid... | that he could give her. And for him, too, perhaps, it was best to keep aloof, only to know that she existed, to preserve what he already had perfect, remote, and unbroken. Further, her still look, standing among the orchids in that hot atmosphere, strangely illustrated some scene that he had imagined in his room at hom... | Night And Day |
He made an impatient sound. | No speaker | you" "Have you decided, then?"<|quote|>He made an impatient sound.</|quote|>"It s not a thing | ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?"<|quote|>He made an impatient sound.</|quote|>"It s not a thing that matters." She could only | began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?"<|quote|>He made an impatient sound.</|quote|>"It s not a thing ... | of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been think... | that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all ... | But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions.... | degrees of liking or disliking, and their effect upon the destiny of people dear to her; she had been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny which is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and considered their bearing with an ... | next moment he controlled himself; he looked at her taking in one strange shape after another with the contemplative, considering gaze of a person who sees not exactly what is before him, but gropes in regions that lie beyond it. The far-away look entirely lacked self-consciousness. Denham doubted whether she remembere... | Night And Day |
"It s not a thing that matters." | Ralph Denham | He made an impatient sound.<|quote|>"It s not a thing that matters."</|quote|>She could only say rather | you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound.<|quote|>"It s not a thing that matters."</|quote|>She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it | that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound.<|quote|>"It s not a thing that matters."</|quote|>She co... | or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had tol... | this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the... | speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a questi... | and their effect upon the destiny of people dear to her; she had been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny which is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and considered their bearing with an easy vigor which spoke of a capa... | he could give her. And for him, too, perhaps, it was best to keep aloof, only to know that she existed, to preserve what he already had perfect, remote, and unbroken. Further, her still look, standing among the orchids in that hot atmosphere, strangely illustrated some scene that he had imagined in his room at home. Th... | Night And Day |
She could only say rather flatly, | No speaker | not a thing that matters."<|quote|>She could only say rather flatly,</|quote|>"Oh!" "I mean it matters | an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters."<|quote|>She could only say rather flatly,</|quote|>"Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters | Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters."<|quote|>She could only say rather flatly,</|quote|>"Oh!" "I ... | against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "D... | contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a ... | silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the... | people dear to her; she had been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny which is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and considered their bearing with an easy vigor which spoke of a capacity long hoarded and unspent. The ve... | know that she existed, to preserve what he already had perfect, remote, and unbroken. Further, her still look, standing among the orchids in that hot atmosphere, strangely illustrated some scene that he had imagined in his room at home. The sight, mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut a... | Night And Day |
"Oh!" | Katharine Hilbery | could only say rather flatly,<|quote|>"Oh!"</|quote|>"I mean it matters to | a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly,<|quote|>"Oh!"</|quote|>"I mean it matters to me, but it matters to | plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly,<|quote|>"Oh!"</|quote|>"I mean it matters to me, but ... | intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary bus... | letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought... | It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was get... | been forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny which is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and considered their bearing with an easy vigor which spoke of a capacity long hoarded and unspent. The very trees and the green mergi... | of course, by a word or a movement but why? She was happier thus. She needed nothing that he could give her. And for him, too, perhaps, it was best to keep aloof, only to know that she existed, to preserve what he already had perfect, remote, and unbroken. Further, her still look, standing among the orchids in that hot... | Night And Day |
"I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," | Ralph Denham | only say rather flatly, "Oh!"<|quote|>"I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow,"</|quote|>he continued, more amiably, "I | thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!"<|quote|>"I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow,"</|quote|>he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you | He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!"<|quote|>"I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no... | But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "Bu... | papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing ... | was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was gettin... | forced to deny herself any contemplation of that other part of life where thought constructs a destiny which is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and considered their bearing with an easy vigor which spoke of a capacity long hoarded and unspent. The very trees and the green merging in... | upon her finger affected him so disagreeably that he started and turned away. But next moment he controlled himself; he looked at her taking in one strange shape after another with the contemplative, considering gaze of a person who sees not exactly what is before him, but gropes in regions that lie beyond it. The far-... | Night And Day |
he continued, more amiably, | No speaker | to no one else. Anyhow,"<|quote|>he continued, more amiably,</|quote|>"I see no reason why | to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow,"<|quote|>he continued, more amiably,</|quote|>"I see no reason why you should be bothered with | thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow,"<|quote|>he continued, more amiably,</|quote|>"I see no re... | paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered... | quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing with the deepest interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there we... | subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for ... | constructs a destiny which is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and considered their bearing with an easy vigor which spoke of a capacity long hoarded and unspent. The very trees and the green merging into the blue distance became symbols of the vast external world which recks so litt... | lie beyond it. The far-away look entirely lacked self-consciousness. Denham doubted whether she remembered his presence. He could recall himself, of course, by a word or a movement but why? She was happier thus. She needed nothing that he could give her. And for him, too, perhaps, it was best to keep aloof, only to kno... | Night And Day |
"I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." | Ralph Denham | Anyhow," he continued, more amiably,<|quote|>"I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances."</|quote|>She supposed that she had | matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably,<|quote|>"I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances."</|quote|>She supposed that she had let him see too clearly | dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably,<|quote|>"I see no reason why you should be bot... | Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decid... | her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing with the deepest interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which someh... | with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for dinner; she flinched and roused ... | is independent of human beings. As Denham spoke, she followed his words and considered their bearing with an easy vigor which spoke of a capacity long hoarded and unspent. The very trees and the green merging into the blue distance became symbols of the vast external world which recks so little of the happiness, of the... | to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a tick... | Night And Day |
She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. | No speaker | with other people s nuisances."<|quote|>She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life.</|quote|>"I m afraid I ve | why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances."<|quote|>She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life.</|quote|>"I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering | made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances."<|quote|>She supposed that she had let him see too cl... | at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She coul... | the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing with the deepest interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, a... | turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But the... | their bearing with an easy vigor which spoke of a capacity long hoarded and unspent. The very trees and the green merging into the blue distance became symbols of the vast external world which recks so little of the happiness, of the marriages or deaths of individuals. In order to give her examples of what he was sayin... | no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the pr... | Night And Day |
"I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," | Katharine Hilbery | of this side of life.<|quote|>"I m afraid I ve been absent-minded,"</|quote|>she began, remembering how often | see too clearly her weariness of this side of life.<|quote|>"I m afraid I ve been absent-minded,"</|quote|>she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge | "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life.<|quote|>"I m afraid I ve been absent-minded,"</|quote|>she... | plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no ... | knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing with the deepest interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did ... | the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The... | trees and the green merging into the blue distance became symbols of the vast external world which recks so little of the happiness, of the marriages or deaths of individuals. In order to give her examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there w... | papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing ... | Night And Day |
she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. | No speaker | afraid I ve been absent-minded,"<|quote|>she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her.</|quote|>"You have a good deal | side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded,"<|quote|>she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her.</|quote|>"You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he | but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded,"<|quote|>she began, remembering how often William had... | let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued,... | thought, gazing with the deepest interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made su... | was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the com... | blue distance became symbols of the vast external world which recks so little of the happiness, of the marriages or deaths of individuals. In order to give her examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the ... | at home. The sight, mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely c... | Night And Day |
"You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," | Ralph Denham | brought this charge against her.<|quote|>"You have a good deal to make you absent-minded,"</|quote|>he replied. "Yes," she replied, | remembering how often William had brought this charge against her.<|quote|>"You have a good deal to make you absent-minded,"</|quote|>he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. | "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her.<|quote|>"You have a good deal to make you ... | dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered wi... | a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it containe... | for dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part o... | little of the happiness, of the marriages or deaths of individuals. In order to give her examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal tha... | that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like?... | Night And Day |
he replied. | No speaker | deal to make you absent-minded,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," | her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, | with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"Yes," ... | "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she h... | somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once ... | that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid H... | of individuals. In order to give her examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised,... | had imagined in his room at home. The sight, mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion o... | Night And Day |
"Yes," | Katharine Hilbery | make you absent-minded," he replied.<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>she replied, flushing. "No," she | have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied.<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I | people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied.<|quote|>"Yes,"</|quote|>she replied... | decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him... | the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she ha... | ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had ... | In order to give her examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally h... | upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands... | Night And Day |
she replied, flushing. | No speaker | you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes,"<|quote|>she replied, flushing.</|quote|>"No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing | a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes,"<|quote|>she replied, flushing.</|quote|>"No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I | s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes,"<|quote|>she replied, flushing.</|qu... | then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too ... | extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had be... | to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now sp... | order to give her examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally he f... | lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief a... | Night And Day |
"No," | Katharine Hilbery | replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing.<|quote|>"No,"</|quote|>she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, | to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing.<|quote|>"No,"</|quote|>she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I was | supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing.<|quote|>"No,"</|quote|>she con... | an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her wea... | there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what... | something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself int... | her examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy t... | no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the pr... | Night And Day |
she contradicted herself. | No speaker | "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No,"<|quote|>she contradicted herself.</|quote|>"Nothing particular, I mean. But | make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No,"<|quote|>she contradicted herself.</|quote|>"Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. | that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No,"<|quote|>she contradicted herself.... | impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her wearin... | were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denha... | in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. B... | examples of what he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy to ex... | walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent ma... | Night And Day |
"Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me." | Katharine Hilbery | flushing. "No," she contradicted herself.<|quote|>"Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me."</|quote|>"Oh, it s all settled," | he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself.<|quote|>"Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me."</|quote|>"Oh, it s all settled," h... | let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself.<|quote|>"Nothing par... | s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continued, more amiably, "I see no reason why you should be bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of l... | three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded that Denham could not judge what it contained. In her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told h... | But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was n... | he was saying, Denham led the way, first to the Rock Garden, and then to the Orchid House. For him there was safety in the direction which the talk had taken. His emphasis might come from feelings more personal than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy to expound and explain... | had imagined in his room at home. The sight, mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion o... | Night And Day |
"Oh, it s all settled," | Ralph Denham | don t mind telling me."<|quote|>"Oh, it s all settled,"</|quote|>he replied. "I m going | you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me."<|quote|>"Oh, it s all settled,"</|quote|>he replied. "I m going to this infernal cottage to | absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me."<|quote|>"Oh, it s all sett... | bothered with other people s nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she repl... | her relief and gratitude she began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s ... | part on grass that was all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this ... | than those science roused in him, but it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy to expound and explain. Nevertheless, when he saw Katharine among the orchids, her beauty strangely emphasized by the fantastic plants, which seemed to peer and gape at her from striped hoods and fleshy throats, his ardor for botany ... | who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the list. Denham went on quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the sea... | Night And Day |
he replied. | No speaker | "Oh, it s all settled,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I m going to this | don t mind telling me." "Oh, it s all settled,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I m going to this infernal cottage to write a | replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me." "Oh, it s all settled,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I m going t... | nuisances." She supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she cont... | began at once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." Sh... | all she knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did... | him, but it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy to expound and explain. Nevertheless, when he saw Katharine among the orchids, her beauty strangely emphasized by the fantastic plants, which seemed to peer and gape at her from striped hoods and fleshy throats, his ardor for botany waned, and a more complex fee... | mingling with his recollection, kept him silent when the door was shut and they were walking on again. But though she did not speak, Katharine had an uneasy sense that silence on her part was selfishness. It was selfish of her to continue, as she wished to do, a discussion of subjects not remotely connected with any hu... | Night And Day |
"I m going to this infernal cottage to write a worthless book." | Ralph Denham | s all settled," he replied.<|quote|>"I m going to this infernal cottage to write a worthless book."</|quote|>"How I envy you," she | mind telling me." "Oh, it s all settled," he replied.<|quote|>"I m going to this infernal cottage to write a worthless book."</|quote|>"How I envy you," she replied, with the utmost sincerity. | "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me." "Oh, it s all settled," he replied.<|quote|>"I m going to this infernal cottage to w... | supposed that she had let him see too clearly her weariness of this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself... | once to say that she had been thinking over what Denham had told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could o... | knew. Even the road to the Orchid House had now split itself into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it cont... | it was disguised, and naturally he found it easy to expound and explain. Nevertheless, when he saw Katharine among the orchids, her beauty strangely emphasized by the fantastic plants, which seemed to peer and gape at her from striped hoods and fleshy throats, his ardor for botany waned, and a more complex feeling repl... | interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there were letters which somehow suggested the extreme of intimacy; there were two or three keys, and lists of commissions against which crosses were set at intervals. But she did not seem satisfied until she had made sure of a certain paper so folded t... | Night And Day |
"How I envy you," | Katharine Hilbery | to write a worthless book."<|quote|>"How I envy you,"</|quote|>she replied, with the utmost | going to this infernal cottage to write a worthless book."<|quote|>"How I envy you,"</|quote|>she replied, with the utmost sincerity. "Well, cottages are to | about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me." "Oh, it s all settled," he replied. "I m going to this infernal cottage to write a worthless book."<|quote|>"How I envy you,"</|quote|>she replied, with the utmost ... | this side of life. "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants.... | told her of his plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but i... | into three. But there was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine count... | explain. Nevertheless, when he saw Katharine among the orchids, her beauty strangely emphasized by the fantastic plants, which seemed to peer and gape at her from striped hoods and fleshy throats, his ardor for botany waned, and a more complex feeling replaced it. She fell silent. The orchids seemed to suggest absorbin... | dinner; she flinched and roused herself, and discovered that she ought to be holding something in her hands. But they were empty. She held them out with an exclamation. "I ve left my bag somewhere where?" The gardens had no points of the compass, so far as she was concerned. She had been walking for the most part on gr... | Night And Day |
she replied, with the utmost sincerity. | No speaker | book." "How I envy you,"<|quote|>she replied, with the utmost sincerity.</|quote|>"Well, cottages are to be | cottage to write a worthless book." "How I envy you,"<|quote|>she replied, with the utmost sincerity.</|quote|>"Well, cottages are to be had for fifteen shillings a | enjoying myself. In fact, I ve seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me." "Oh, it s all settled," he replied. "I m going to this infernal cottage to write a worthless book." "How I envy you,"<|quote|>she replied, with the utmost sincerity.</|quote|>"Well, co... | "I m afraid I ve been absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying mys... | plans. He cut her short. "Don t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no ... | was no bag in the Orchid House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agit... | saw Katharine among the orchids, her beauty strangely emphasized by the fantastic plants, which seemed to peer and gape at her from striped hoods and fleshy throats, his ardor for botany waned, and a more complex feeling replaced it. She fell silent. The orchids seemed to suggest absorbing reflections. In defiance of t... | quickly in advance of her, and she heard him shout that he had found it before she reached the seat. In order to make sure that all was safe she spread the contents on her knee. It was a queer collection, Denham thought, gazing with the deepest interest. Loose gold coins were tangled in a narrow strip of lace; there we... | Night And Day |
"Well, cottages are to be had for fifteen shillings a week." | Ralph Denham | replied, with the utmost sincerity.<|quote|>"Well, cottages are to be had for fifteen shillings a week."</|quote|>"Cottages are to be had | "How I envy you," she replied, with the utmost sincerity.<|quote|>"Well, cottages are to be had for fifteen shillings a week."</|quote|>"Cottages are to be had yes," she replied. "The question | seldom enjoyed an afternoon more. But I want to hear what you ve settled, if you don t mind telling me." "Oh, it s all settled," he replied. "I m going to this infernal cottage to write a worthless book." "How I envy you," she replied, with the utmost sincerity.<|quote|>"Well, cottages are to be had for fifteen shillin... | absent-minded," she began, remembering how often William had brought this charge against her. "You have a good deal to make you absent-minded," he replied. "Yes," she replied, flushing. "No," she contradicted herself. "Nothing particular, I mean. But I was thinking about plants. I was enjoying myself. In fact, I ve sel... | t let s discuss that dreary business." "But I thought" "It s a dreary business. I ought never to have bothered you" "Have you decided, then?" He made an impatient sound. "It s not a thing that matters." She could only say rather flatly, "Oh!" "I mean it matters to me, but it matters to no one else. Anyhow," he continue... | House. It must, therefore, have been left upon the seat. They retraced their steps in the preoccupied manner of people who have to think about something that is lost. What did this bag look like? What did it contain? "A purse a ticket some letters, papers," Katharine counted, becoming more agitated as she recalled the ... | beauty strangely emphasized by the fantastic plants, which seemed to peer and gape at her from striped hoods and fleshy throats, his ardor for botany waned, and a more complex feeling replaced it. She fell silent. The orchids seemed to suggest absorbing reflections. In defiance of the rules she stretched her ungloved h... | subjects not remotely connected with any human beings. She roused herself to consider their exact position upon the turbulent map of the emotions. Oh yes it was a question whether Ralph Denham should live in the country and write a book; it was getting late; they must waste no more time; Cassandra arrived to-night for ... | Night And Day |
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