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she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. | No speaker | if these animals are happy?"<|quote|>she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol.</|quote|>"I m afraid Rodney didn | people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?"<|quote|>she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol.</|quote|>"I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph | still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?"<|quote|>she speculated,... | as a child who plays at being grown-up hopes that her mother won t come in just yet, and spoil the game. Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, bu... | emotion. Were they happy? She dismissed the question as she asked it, scorning herself for applying such simple measures to the rare and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might concei... | young man who was walking rapidly in the same direction. "There s Ralph Denham!" she exclaimed. "I told him to meet us here," she added. She had even come provided with a ticket for him. William s objection that he would not be admitted was, therefore, silenced directly. But the way in which the two men greeted each ot... | their doors after 3 p. m., and admitted the Hilberys to their dining-rooms, say, once a month. An indefinable freedom and authority of manner, shared by most of the people who lived in these houses, seemed to indicate that whether it was a question of art, music, or government, they were well within the gates, and coul... | he was annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him that she had invited Denham to meet them. "One of Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental hog, and she was prodding t... | Night And Day |
"I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," | Ralph Denham | of a lady s parasol.<|quote|>"I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming,"</|quote|>Ralph remarked. "No. But he | which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol.<|quote|>"I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming,"</|quote|>Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," | since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol.<|quote|>"I m afraid Rodney did... | it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph ... | emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became insta... | added. She had even come provided with a ticket for him. William s objection that he would not be admitted was, therefore, silenced directly. But the way in which the two men greeted each other was significant of what was going to happen. As soon as they had admired the little birds in the large cage William and Cassan... | shared by most of the people who lived in these houses, seemed to indicate that whether it was a question of art, music, or government, they were well within the gates, and could smile indulgently at the vast mass of humanity which is forced to wait and struggle, and pay for entrance with common coin at the door. The g... | center was one of intense and curious emotion. Were they happy? She dismissed the question as she asked it, scorning herself for applying such simple measures to the rare and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously w... | Night And Day |
Ralph remarked. | No speaker | didn t like my coming,"<|quote|>Ralph remarked.</|quote|>"No. But he ll soon | parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming,"<|quote|>Ralph remarked.</|quote|>"No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. | pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming,"<|quote|>Ralph remarked.</|quote|>"No. ... | at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "W... | became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could admin... | for him. William s objection that he would not be admitted was, therefore, silenced directly. But the way in which the two men greeted each other was significant of what was going to happen. As soon as they had admired the little birds in the large cage William and Cassandra lagged behind, and Ralph and Katharine press... | these houses, seemed to indicate that whether it was a question of art, music, or government, they were well within the gates, and could smile indulgently at the vast mass of humanity which is forced to wait and struggle, and pay for entrance with common coin at the door. The gates opened instantly to admit Cassandra. ... | and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and... | Night And Day |
"No. But he ll soon get over that," | Katharine Hilbery | like my coming," Ralph remarked.<|quote|>"No. But he ll soon get over that,"</|quote|>she replied. The detachment expressed | m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked.<|quote|>"No. But he ll soon get over that,"</|quote|>she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, | in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked.<|quote|>"No. But he ll soon get over that... | grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in... | different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, ... | William s objection that he would not be admitted was, therefore, silenced directly. But the way in which the two men greeted each other was significant of what was going to happen. As soon as they had admired the little birds in the large cage William and Cassandra lagged behind, and Ralph and Katharine pressed on rat... | seemed to indicate that whether it was a question of art, music, or government, they were well within the gates, and could smile indulgently at the vast mass of humanity which is forced to wait and struggle, and pay for entrance with common coin at the door. The gates opened instantly to admit Cassandra. She was natura... | advance. It was an arrangement in which William took his part, and one that suited his convenience, but he was annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him that she had invited Denham to meet them. "One of Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cass... | Night And Day |
she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing nei... | No speaker | ll soon get over that,"<|quote|>she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happines... | Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that,"<|quote|>she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, o... | I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that,"<|quote|>she replied. The detachment expres... | alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these... | felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that Katharine would keep ah... | admitted was, therefore, silenced directly. But the way in which the two men greeted each other was significant of what was going to happen. As soon as they had admired the little birds in the large cage William and Cassandra lagged behind, and Ralph and Katharine pressed on rather in advance. It was an arrangement in ... | question of art, music, or government, they were well within the gates, and could smile indulgently at the vast mass of humanity which is forced to wait and struggle, and pay for entrance with common coin at the door. The gates opened instantly to admit Cassandra. She was naturally critical of what went on inside, and ... | he was annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him that she had invited Denham to meet them. "One of Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental hog, and she was prodding t... | Night And Day |
"The bears seem happy," | Ralph Denham | dark tints from the future.<|quote|>"The bears seem happy,"</|quote|>he remarked. "But we must | explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future.<|quote|>"The bears seem happy,"</|quote|>he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of | been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future.<|quote|>"The bears seem happy,"</|quote|... | who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meanin... | grown-up hopes that her mother won t come in just yet, and spoil the game. Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the differe... | suited his convenience, but he was annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him that she had invited Denham to meet them. "One of Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental... | but she often succeeded in contradicting Henry, in his absence, and invariably paid her partner at dinner, or the kind old lady who remembered her grandmother, the compliment of believing that there was meaning in what they said. For the sake of the light in her eager eyes, much crudity of expression and some untidines... | as they had admired the little birds in the large cage William and Cassandra lagged behind, and Ralph and Katharine pressed on rather in advance. It was an arrangement in which William took his part, and one that suited his convenience, but he was annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him tha... | Night And Day |
he remarked. | No speaker | future. "The bears seem happy,"<|quote|>he remarked.</|quote|>"But we must buy them | nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy,"<|quote|>he remarked.</|quote|>"But we must buy them a bag of something. There | had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy,"<|quote|>he remarked.</|quote|>"Bu... | with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going ... | mother won t come in just yet, and spoil the game. Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead ... | he was annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him that she had invited Denham to meet them. "One of Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental hog, and she was prodding t... | in contradicting Henry, in his absence, and invariably paid her partner at dinner, or the kind old lady who remembered her grandmother, the compliment of believing that there was meaning in what they said. For the sake of the light in her eager eyes, much crudity of expression and some untidiness of person were forgive... | Cassandra, and William Rodney drove off to the Zoo. As their cab approached the entrance, Katharine bent forward and waved her hand to a young man who was walking rapidly in the same direction. "There s Ralph Denham!" she exclaimed. "I told him to meet us here," she added. She had even come provided with a ticket for h... | Night And Day |
"But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." | Ralph Denham | bears seem happy," he remarked.<|quote|>"But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them."</|quote|>They walked to the counter | tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked.<|quote|>"But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them."</|quote|>They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, | her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked.<|quote|>"But we must buy them a ba... | tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to pres... | t come in just yet, and spoil the game. Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. ... | annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him that she had invited Denham to meet them. "One of Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental hog, and she was prodding the brut... | Henry, in his absence, and invariably paid her partner at dinner, or the kind old lady who remembered her grandmother, the compliment of believing that there was meaning in what they said. For the sake of the light in her eager eyes, much crudity of expression and some untidiness of person were forgiven her. It was gen... | Cassandra, and William Rodney drove off to the Zoo. As their cab approached the entrance, Katharine bent forward and waved her hand to a young man who was walking rapidly in the same direction. "There s Ralph Denham!" she exclaimed. "I told him to meet us here," she added. She had even come provided with a ticket for h... | Night And Day |
They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. | No speaker | s go and get them."<|quote|>They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay.</|quote... | place to buy buns. Let s go and get them."<|quote|>They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the ge... | could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them."<|quote|>They walked to the counter piled with ... | "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happ... | grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in... | Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental hog, and she was prodding the brute gently with the point of her umbrella, when a thousand little observations seemed, in some way, to collect in one cen... | of believing that there was meaning in what they said. For the sake of the light in her eager eyes, much crudity of expression and some untidiness of person were forgiven her. It was generally felt that, given a year or two of experience, introduced to good dressmakers, and preserved from bad influences, she would be a... | in the same direction. "There s Ralph Denham!" she exclaimed. "I told him to meet us here," she added. She had even come provided with a ticket for him. William s objection that he would not be admitted was, therefore, silenced directly. But the way in which the two men greeted each other was significant of what was go... | Night And Day |
"I wish to pay," | Ralph Denham | of the gentleman to pay.<|quote|>"I wish to pay,"</|quote|>said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the | that it was the part of the gentleman to pay.<|quote|>"I wish to pay,"</|quote|>said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I | They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay.<|quote|>"I wish to pay,"</|quote|>s... | could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little p... | in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she r... | some way, to collect in one center. The center was one of intense and curious emotion. Were they happy? She dismissed the question as she asked it, scorning herself for applying such simple measures to the rare and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, fo... | from bad influences, she would be an acquisition. Those elderly ladies, who sit on the edge of ballrooms sampling the stuff of humanity between finger and thumb and breathing so evenly that the necklaces, which rise and fall upon their breasts, seem to represent some elemental force, such as the waves upon the ocean of... | she hoped that Katharine would keep ahead with Mr. Denham, as a child who plays at being grown-up hopes that her mother won t come in just yet, and spoil the game. Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was st... | Night And Day |
said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. | No speaker | pay. "I wish to pay,"<|quote|>said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered.</|quote|>"I have a reason for | part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay,"<|quote|>said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered.</|quote|>"I have a reason for what I do," he added, | counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay,"<|quote|>said Ralph peremptorily, refu... | in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simu... | other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The de... | in one center. The center was one of intense and curious emotion. Were they happy? She dismissed the question as she asked it, scorning herself for applying such simple measures to the rare and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she... | would be an acquisition. Those elderly ladies, who sit on the edge of ballrooms sampling the stuff of humanity between finger and thumb and breathing so evenly that the necklaces, which rise and fall upon their breasts, seem to represent some elemental force, such as the waves upon the ocean of humanity, concluded, a l... | sharply. It was clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental hog, and she was prodding the brute gently with the point of her umbrella, when a thousand little observations seemed, in some way, to collect in one center. The center was one of intense an... | Night And Day |
"I have a reason for what I do," | Ralph Denham | the coin which Katharine tendered.<|quote|>"I have a reason for what I do,"</|quote|>he added, seeing her smile | pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered.<|quote|>"I have a reason for what I do,"</|quote|>he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. | produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered.<|quote|>"I have a reason for w... | borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the youn... | are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, an... | and curious emotion. Were they happy? She dismissed the question as she asked it, scorning herself for applying such simple measures to the rare and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William ... | on the edge of ballrooms sampling the stuff of humanity between finger and thumb and breathing so evenly that the necklaces, which rise and fall upon their breasts, seem to represent some elemental force, such as the waves upon the ocean of humanity, concluded, a little smilingly, that she would do. They meant that she... | Katharine pressed on rather in advance. It was an arrangement in which William took his part, and one that suited his convenience, but he was annoyed all the same. He thought that Katharine should have told him that she had invited Denham to meet them. "One of Katharine s friends," he said rather sharply. It was clear ... | Night And Day |
he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. | No speaker | reason for what I do,"<|quote|>he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision.</|quote|>"I believe you have a | Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do,"<|quote|>he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision.</|quote|>"I believe you have a reason for everything," she agreed, | young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do,"<|quote|>he added, seeing her smile at his... | future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the la... | bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her ... | the question as she asked it, scorning herself for applying such simple measures to the rare and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. S... | of humanity between finger and thumb and breathing so evenly that the necklaces, which rise and fall upon their breasts, seem to represent some elemental force, such as the waves upon the ocean of humanity, concluded, a little smilingly, that she would do. They meant that she would in all probability marry some young m... | gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained... | Night And Day |
"I believe you have a reason for everything," | Katharine Hilbery | at his tone of decision.<|quote|>"I believe you have a reason for everything,"</|quote|>she agreed, breaking the bun | he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision.<|quote|>"I believe you have a reason for everything,"</|quote|>she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them | lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision.<|quote|>"I believe you have a reason for... | buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reason... | perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanati... | such simple measures to the rare and splendid emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recur... | that the necklaces, which rise and fall upon their breasts, seem to represent some elemental force, such as the waves upon the ocean of humanity, concluded, a little smilingly, that she would do. They meant that she would in all probability marry some young man whose mother they respected. William Rodney was fertile in... | clear that he was irritated, and Cassandra felt for his annoyance. They were standing by the pen of some Oriental hog, and she was prodding the brute gently with the point of her umbrella, when a thousand little observations seemed, in some way, to collect in one center. The center was one of intense and curious emotio... | Night And Day |
she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats, | No speaker | have a reason for everything,"<|quote|>she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats,</|quote|>"but I can t believe | of decision. "I believe you have a reason for everything,"<|quote|>she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats,</|quote|>"but I can t believe it s a good one | reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. "I believe you have a reason for everything,"<|quote|>she agreed, breaking the bun into parts ... | the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentle... | "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he c... | emotions of so unique a couple. Nevertheless, her manner became immediately different, as if, for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became insta... | their breasts, seem to represent some elemental force, such as the waves upon the ocean of humanity, concluded, a little smilingly, that she would do. They meant that she would in all probability marry some young man whose mother they respected. William Rodney was fertile in suggestions. He knew of little galleries, an... | in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that Katharine would keep ahead with Mr. Denham, as a child who plays at being grown-up hopes that her mother won t... | Night And Day |
"but I can t believe it s a good one this time. What is your reason?" | Katharine Hilbery | them down the bears throats,<|quote|>"but I can t believe it s a good one this time. What is your reason?"</|quote|>He refused to tell her. | bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats,<|quote|>"but I can t believe it s a good one this time. What is your reason?"</|quote|>He refused to tell her. He could not explain to | pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. "I believe you have a reason for everything," she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats,<|quote|>"but I can t believe it s... | the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling and pressed it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing... | ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to exp... | for the first time, she felt consciously womanly, and as if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that... | ocean of humanity, concluded, a little smilingly, that she would do. They meant that she would in all probability marry some young man whose mother they respected. William Rodney was fertile in suggestions. He knew of little galleries, and select concerts, and private performances, and somehow made time to meet Kathari... | William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that Katharine would keep ahead with Mr. Denham, as a child who ... | Night And Day |
He refused to tell her. He could not explain to her that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance which separates the devotee from the i... | No speaker | time. What is your reason?"<|quote|>He refused to tell her. He could not explain to her that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance wh... | s a good one this time. What is your reason?"<|quote|>He refused to tell her. He could not explain to her that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between th... | I do," he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. "I believe you have a reason for everything," she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats, "but I can t believe it s a good one this time. What is your reason?"<|quote|>He refused to tell her. He could not explain to her that... | upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at hi... | he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he... | on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that Katharine would keep ahead with Mr. Denham, as a child who plays at being grown-up hopes that he... | in all probability marry some young man whose mother they respected. William Rodney was fertile in suggestions. He knew of little galleries, and select concerts, and private performances, and somehow made time to meet Katharine and Cassandra, and to give them tea or dinner or supper in his rooms afterwards. Each one of... | prodding the brute gently with the point of her umbrella, when a thousand little observations seemed, in some way, to collect in one center. The center was one of intense and curious emotion. Were they happy? She dismissed the question as she asked it, scorning herself for applying such simple measures to the rare and ... | Night And Day |
"Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." | Cassandra Otway | She saw Katharine and exclaimed:<|quote|>"Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye."</|quote|>"We thought we d lost | secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed:<|quote|>"Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye."</|quote|>"We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked | they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an upper perch to partake of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed:<|... | water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William ... | fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately... | this time. What is your reason?" He refused to tell her. He could not explain to her that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance which... | if William might conceivably wish later on to confide in her. She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that Katharine would keep ahead with Mr. Denham, as a child w... | pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which... | Night And Day |
"We thought we d lost you," | William Rodney | from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye."<|quote|>"We thought we d lost you,"</|quote|>said William. He looked from | you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye."<|quote|>"We thought we d lost you,"</|quote|>said William. He looked from one to the other, and | small reluctant animal to descend from an upper perch to partake of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye."<|... | display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small rel... | distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile l... | He could not explain to her that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance which separates the devotee from the image in the shrine. Circ... | She forgot all about the psychology of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that Katharine would keep ahead with Mr. Denham, as a child who plays at being grown-up hopes that her mother won t come in... | silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of som... | Night And Day |
said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. | No speaker | thought we d lost you,"<|quote|>said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine.</|quote... | torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you,"<|quote|>said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper l... | an upper perch to partake of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you,"<|quote|>said... | shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an upper per... | their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, ... | that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance which separates the devotee from the image in the shrine. Circumstances conspired to make ... | of animals, and the recurrence of blue eyes and brown, and became instantly engrossed in her feelings as a woman who could administer consolation, and she hoped that Katharine would keep ahead with Mr. Denham, as a child who plays at being grown-up hopes that her mother won t come in just yet, and spoil the game. Or wa... | pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths... | Night And Day |
"William isn t kind to animals," | Katharine Hilbery | were not lost upon Katharine.<|quote|>"William isn t kind to animals,"</|quote|>she remarked. "He doesn t | quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine.<|quote|>"William isn t kind to animals,"</|quote|>she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and | you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine.<|quote|>"William isn t kind to an... | from an upper perch to partake of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said Wi... | a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphe... | shrine. Circumstances conspired to make this easier than it would have been, had they been seated in a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their me... | come in just yet, and spoil the game. Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "W... | blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft to... | Night And Day |
she remarked. | No speaker | isn t kind to animals,"<|quote|>she remarked.</|quote|>"He doesn t know what | not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals,"<|quote|>she remarked.</|quote|>"He doesn t know what they like and what they | one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals,"<|quote|>she remarked.</|quote|>"He ... | of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to th... | green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended ... | easier than it would have been, had they been seated in a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks ... | the game. Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing sinc... | wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emer... | Night And Day |
"He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." | Katharine Hilbery | kind to animals," she remarked.<|quote|>"He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like."</|quote|>"I take it you re | upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked.<|quote|>"He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like."</|quote|>"I take it you re well versed in these matters, | the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked.<|quote|>"He doesn t know wha... | an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other,... | stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale ... | it would have been, had they been seated in a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants... | Or was it not rather that she had ceased to play at being grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?"... | minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quiv... | Night And Day |
"I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," | William Rodney | what they don t like."<|quote|>"I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham,"</|quote|>said Rodney, withdrawing his hand | know what they like and what they don t like."<|quote|>"I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham,"</|quote|>said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s | seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like."<|quote|>"I take it you re well versed in these... | this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to w... | heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and p... | with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were ... | grown-up, and was conscious, suddenly, that she was alarmingly mature and in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in... | he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance which separates the devotee from the image in the shrine. Circumstances conspired to make this ... | Night And Day |
said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. | No speaker | versed in these matters, Denham,"<|quote|>said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple.</|quote|>"It s mainly a question | take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham,"<|quote|>said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple.</|quote|>"It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke | one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham,"<|quote|>said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the app... | and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent... | swam in water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered ... | of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the... | in earnest? There was still unbroken silence between Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" s... | explain to her that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, to pour every possession he had upon the blazing pyre, even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance which separates the devotee from the image in the shrine. Circumstances con... | Night And Day |
"It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," | Ralph Denham | his hand with the apple.<|quote|>"It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them,"</|quote|>Denham replied. "Which is the | matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple.<|quote|>"It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them,"</|quote|>Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" | quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple.<|quote|>"It s mainly a question of knowing how to st... | from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip,... | red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared t... | their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking th... | Katharine and Ralph Denham, but the occupants of the different cages served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was p... | it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. "I believe you have a reason for everything," she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down ... | Night And Day |
Denham replied. | No speaker | knowing how to stroke them,"<|quote|>Denham replied.</|quote|>"Which is the way to | s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them,"<|quote|>Denham replied.</|quote|>"Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked | isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them,"<|quote|>Denham replied.</|quote|>"Which is the way to the Re... | said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she re... | shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an upper per... | melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of t... | served instead of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part... | the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of... | Night And Day |
"Which is the way to the Reptile House?" | Cassandra Otway | to stroke them," Denham replied.<|quote|>"Which is the way to the Reptile House?"</|quote|>Cassandra asked him, not from | a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied.<|quote|>"Which is the way to the Reptile House?"</|quote|>Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit | kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied.<|quote|>"Which is the way to the Reptile House?"</... | He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He do... | an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an upper perch to partake of ... | and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for th... | of speech. "What have you been doing since we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s pa... | fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, ... | Night And Day |
Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. | No speaker | way to the Reptile House?"<|quote|>Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together.</|quote|>"I hope you... | Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?"<|quote|>Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on ... | know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?"<|quote|>Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desir... | seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what th... | look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an upper perch to partake of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in h... | buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green... | we met?" Ralph asked at length. "Doing?" she pondered. "Walking in and out of other people s houses. I wonder if these animals are happy?" she speculated, stopping before a gray bear, who was philosophically playing with a tassel which once, perhaps, formed part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my co... | a reason for everything," she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats, "but I can t believe it s a good one this time. What is your reason?" He refused to tell her. He could not explain to her that he was offering up consciously all his happiness to her, and wished, absurdly enough, ... | Night And Day |
"I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," | William Rodney | and William moved on together.<|quote|>"I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon,"</|quote|>William remarked. "I like Ralph | give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together.<|quote|>"I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon,"</|quote|>William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se | is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together.<|quote|>"I hope you v... | to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra aske... | to partake of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked fro... | golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them... | part of a lady s parasol. "I m afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment... | even his silver and gold. He wished to keep this distance between them the distance which separates the devotee from the image in the shrine. Circumstances conspired to make this easier than it would have been, had they been seated in a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a backg... | Night And Day |
William remarked. | No speaker | ve had a pleasant afternoon,"<|quote|>William remarked.</|quote|>"I like Ralph Denham," she | on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon,"<|quote|>William remarked.</|quote|>"I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William | asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon,"<|quote|>William remarke... | what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit th... | reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stoc... | movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, w... | afraid Rodney didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could ... | or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Ca... | Night And Day |
"I like Ralph Denham," | Katharine Hilbery | a pleasant afternoon," William remarked.<|quote|>"I like Ralph Denham,"</|quote|>she replied. "a se voit," | "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked.<|quote|>"I like Ralph Denham,"</|quote|>she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. | not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked.<|quote|>"I like ... | like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles... | in her high-pitched tones, an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s... | the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lif... | didn t like my coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, compl... | melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of t... | Night And Day |
she replied. | No speaker | remarked. "I like Ralph Denham,"<|quote|>she replied.</|quote|>"a se voit," William returned, | had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham,"<|quote|>she replied.</|quote|>"a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts | desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham,"<|quote|>she ... | don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience ... | an account of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. ... | In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the li... | coming," Ralph remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, ... | water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressin... | Night And Day |
"a se voit," | William Rodney | like Ralph Denham," she replied.<|quote|>"a se voit,"</|quote|>William returned, with superficial urbanity. | pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied.<|quote|>"a se voit,"</|quote|>William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but | visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied.<|quote|>"... | like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her... | of this creature s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed t... | he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and... | remarked. "No. But he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing o... | fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an... | Night And Day |
William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: | No speaker | she replied. "a se voit,"<|quote|>William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired:</|quote|>"Are you coming back to | remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit,"<|quote|>William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired:</|quote|>"Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought | but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit,"<|quote|>William ... | it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born femin... | s secluded disposition and nocturnal habits. She saw Katharine and exclaimed: "Here you are! Do prevent William from torturing this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find so... | outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled a... | he ll soon get over that," she replied. The detachment expressed by her voice puzzled Ralph, and he would have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to ... | upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam... | Night And Day |
"Are you coming back to tea?" | Katharine Hilbery | for peace, Katharine merely inquired:<|quote|>"Are you coming back to tea?"</|quote|>"Cassandra and I thought of | but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired:<|quote|>"Are you coming back to tea?"</|quote|>"Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little | began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired:... | mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her direc... | this unfortunate aye-aye." "We thought we d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost ... | moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at ... | have been glad if she had explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked... | they been seated in a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted b... | Night And Day |
"Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," | William Rodney | you coming back to tea?"<|quote|>"Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place,"</|quote|>he replied. "I don t | peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?"<|quote|>"Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place,"</|quote|>he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham | Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?"<|qu... | to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William ... | d lost you," said William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to ani... | the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of ... | explained her meaning further. But he was not going to press her for explanations. Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a ... | together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempt... | Night And Day |
he replied. | No speaker | little shop in Portland Place,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I don t know whether | of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place,"<|quote|>he replied.</|quote|>"I don t know whether you and Denham would care | William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place,"<|quote|>he... | asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I li... | to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don ... | house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again wi... | Each moment was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walke... | The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking a... | Night And Day |
"I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." | William Rodney | in Portland Place," he replied.<|quote|>"I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us."</|quote|>"I ll ask him," she | tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied.<|quote|>"I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us."</|quote|>"I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to | "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied.<|quote|>"I don t... | not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph De... | stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like."... | she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flic... | was to be, as far as he could make it, complete in itself, owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the cou... | separates the devotee from the image in the shrine. Circumstances conspired to make this easier than it would have been, had they been seated in a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, gira... | Night And Day |
"I ll ask him," | Katharine Hilbery | would care to join us."<|quote|>"I ll ask him,"</|quote|>she replied, turning her head | know whether you and Denham would care to join us."<|quote|>"I ll ask him,"</|quote|>she replied, turning her head to look for him. But | urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us."<|quote|>"I ll ask him,"</|quote|>she re... | her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial u... | outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, with... | circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flow... | owing nothing of its happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously ... | outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fish wheeled incessantly, or ogled her for a moment, pressing their distorted mouths against the glass, quivering their tails straight out behind them. Again, there was the insect house, where she lifted the blinds of the little cages, and marveled a... | Night And Day |
she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, Will... | No speaker | us." "I ll ask him,"<|quote|>she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmake... | Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him,"<|quote|>she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to wh... | obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him,"<|quote|>she replied, turning her head to look for h... | which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, bu... | failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the app... | rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in water... | happiness to explanations, borrowing neither bright nor dark tints from the future. "The bears seem happy," he remarked. "But we must buy them a bag of something. There s the place to buy buns. Let s go and get them." They walked to the counter piled with little paper bags, and each simultaneously produced a shilling a... | outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, with... | Night And Day |
"If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous." | William Rodney | done justice, William said sharply:<|quote|>"If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous."</|quote|>"If that s what you | elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply:<|quote|>"If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous."</|quote|>"If that s what you re afraid of I certainly | him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply:<|quote|>"If you come, I ... | Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye o... | apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to g... | great red jars, together with the display of curious patterns and fantastic shapes, produced an atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appe... | it upon the young lady, who did not know whether to oblige the lady or the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at... | kind to animals," she remarked. "He doesn t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra... | Night And Day |
"If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," | Katharine Hilbery | best to make me ridiculous."<|quote|>"If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come,"</|quote|>Katharine replied. They were professedly | you won t do your best to make me ridiculous."<|quote|>"If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come,"</|quote|>Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central | watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous."<|quote|>"If that s what you re afraid of I c... | tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the ... | is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a ... | atmosphere in which human beings tended to look pale and to fall silent. Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an upper perch to partake of hal... | the gentleman, but decided, from conventional reasons, that it was the part of the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. "I believe you have a reason for everything," sh... | s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her dir... | Night And Day |
Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrust at his companions. Her tolerance... | No speaker | I certainly shan t come,"<|quote|>Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrus... | what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come,"<|quote|>Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of... | the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous." "If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come,"<|quote|>Katharine replied. They were professedly lookin... | know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cas... | genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she ... | Opening the door of a house which rang with the mocking and profoundly unhappy laughter of monkeys, they discovered William and Cassandra. William appeared to be tempting some small reluctant animal to descend from an upper perch to partake of half an apple. Cassandra was reading out, in her high-pitched tones, an acco... | the gentleman to pay. "I wish to pay," said Ralph peremptorily, refusing the coin which Katharine tendered. "I have a reason for what I do," he added, seeing her smile at his tone of decision. "I believe you have a reason for everything," she agreed, breaking the bun into parts and tossing them down the bears throats, ... | the blinds of the little cages, and marveled at the purple circles marked upon the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering clef... | Night And Day |
"You seem to delight in hurting me," | William Rodney | man and woman still rages.<|quote|>"You seem to delight in hurting me,"</|quote|>William persisted. "Why did you | where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages.<|quote|>"You seem to delight in hurting me,"</|quote|>William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about | of association is degrading, and the tie, which at such moments is always extremely close, drags like a halter round the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages.<|quote|>"You seem to deligh... | of suspicion and distrust at his companions. Her tolerance was deserting her. The events of the past week had worn it thin. She was in one of those moods, perhaps not uncommon with either sex, when the other becomes very clearly distinguished, and of contemptible baseness, so that the necessity of association is degrad... | each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous." "If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," Katharine replie... | t know what they like and what they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to v... | have been, had they been seated in a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautious... | William. He looked from one to the other, and seemed to take stock of Denham s unfashionable appearance. He seemed to wish to find some outlet for malevolence, but, failing one, he remained silent. The glance, the slight quiver of the upper lip, were not lost upon Katharine. "William isn t kind to animals," she remarke... | Night And Day |
William persisted. | No speaker | to delight in hurting me,"<|quote|>William persisted.</|quote|>"Why did you say that | woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me,"<|quote|>William persisted.</|quote|>"Why did you say that just now about my behavior | which at such moments is always extremely close, drags like a halter round the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me,"<|quote|>William persisted.</|quo... | Her tolerance was deserting her. The events of the past week had worn it thin. She was in one of those moods, perhaps not uncommon with either sex, when the other becomes very clearly distinguished, and of contemptible baseness, so that the necessity of association is degrading, and the tie, which at such moments is al... | the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous." "If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into t... | they don t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedi... | a drawing-room, for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstre... | asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I li... | Night And Day |
"Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" | William Rodney | in hurting me," William persisted.<|quote|>"Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?"</|quote|>As he spoke he rattled | rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted.<|quote|>"Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?"</|quote|>As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars | such moments is always extremely close, drags like a halter round the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted.<|quote|>"Why did you s... | was deserting her. The events of the past week had worn it thin. She was in one of those moods, perhaps not uncommon with either sex, when the other becomes very clearly distinguished, and of contemptible baseness, so that the necessity of association is degrading, and the tie, which at such moments is always extremely... | s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous." "If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormou... | t like." "I take it you re well versed in these matters, Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to h... | for example, with a tea-tray between them. He saw her against a background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. The... | to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se ... | Night And Day |
As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves. | No speaker | about my behavior to animals?"<|quote|>As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves.</|quote|>"Because it s true. You | you say that just now about my behavior to animals?"<|quote|>As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves.</|quote|>"Because it s true. You never see what any one | neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?"<|quote|>As he spoke he rattled... | thin. She was in one of those moods, perhaps not uncommon with either sex, when the other becomes very clearly distinguished, and of contemptible baseness, so that the necessity of association is degrading, and the tie, which at such moments is always extremely close, drags like a halter round the neck. William s exact... | dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous." "If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she ... | Denham," said Rodney, withdrawing his hand with the apple. "It s mainly a question of knowing how to stroke them," Denham replied. "Which is the way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to c... | background of pale grottos and sleek hides; camels slanted their heavy-lidded eyes at her, giraffes fastidiously observed her from their melancholy eminence, and the pink-lined trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coil... | and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, ... | Night And Day |
"Because it s true. You never see what any one feels," | Katharine Hilbery | exasperating to Katharine s nerves.<|quote|>"Because it s true. You never see what any one feels,"</|quote|>she said. "You think of | his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves.<|quote|>"Because it s true. You never see what any one feels,"</|quote|>she said. "You think of no one but yourself." "That | and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves.<|quote|>"Because it s true. You... | so that the necessity of association is degrading, and the tie, which at such moments is always extremely close, drags like a halter round the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You ... | s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspi... | way to the Reptile House?" Cassandra asked him, not from a genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasan... | trunks of elephants cautiously abstracted buns from her outstretched hands. Then there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a l... | I hope you won t do your best to make me ridiculous." "If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of o... | Night And Day |
she said. | No speaker | see what any one feels,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"You think of no one | it s true. You never see what any one feels,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"You think of no one but yourself." "That is not | William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves. "Because it s true. You never see what any one feels,"<|quote|>she said.</|quote|>"You thin... | which at such moments is always extremely close, drags like a halter round the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you ... | Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrust at his companions. Her tolerance... | genuine desire to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she ... | there were the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw he... | charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the w... | Night And Day |
"You think of no one but yourself." | Katharine Hilbery | any one feels," she said.<|quote|>"You think of no one but yourself."</|quote|>"That is not true," said | true. You never see what any one feels," she said.<|quote|>"You think of no one but yourself."</|quote|>"That is not true," said William. By his determined rattling | "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves. "Because it s true. You never see what any one feels," she said.<|quote|>"You think of no one but yourself."</... | such moments is always extremely close, drags like a halter round the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that ... | They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrust at his companions. Her tolerance was deserting her.... | to visit the reptiles, but in obedience to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se ... | the hothouses. He saw her bending over pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined ... | shan t come," Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrust at his companions.... | Night And Day |
"That is not true," | William Rodney | of no one but yourself."<|quote|>"That is not true,"</|quote|>said William. By his determined | feels," she said. "You think of no one but yourself."<|quote|>"That is not true,"</|quote|>said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected | about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves. "Because it s true. You never see what any one feels," she said. "You think of no one but yourself."<|quote|>"That is not true,"</|quote|>sai... | like a halter round the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he ... | central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrust at his companions. Her tolerance was deserting her. The events of the past week had worn it thin. S... | to her new-born feminine susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficia... | pythons coiled upon the sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which... | us." "I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had n... | Night And Day |
said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically apt in its illustration of the picture ... | No speaker | yourself." "That is not true,"<|quote|>said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically ... | think of no one but yourself." "That is not true,"<|quote|>said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunatel... | animals?" As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves. "Because it s true. You never see what any one feels," she said. "You think of no one but yourself." "That is not true,"<|quote|>said William. By his determined r... | the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his... | and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrust at his companions. Her tolerance was deserting her. The events of the past week had worn it thin. She was in one of those mo... | susceptibility, which urged her to charm and conciliate the other sex. Denham began to give her directions, and Katharine and William moved on together. "I hope you ve had a pleasant afternoon," William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts ... | sand, or considering the brown rock breaking the stagnant water of the alligators pool, or searching some minute section of tropical forest for the golden eye of a lizard or the indrawn movement of the green frogs flanks. In particular, he saw her outlined against the deep green waters, in which squadrons of silvery fi... | William remarked. "I like Ralph Denham," she replied. "a se voit," William returned, with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied... | Night And Day |
"I don t know what you re laughing at," | William Rodney | of the sound was horrible.<|quote|>"I don t know what you re laughing at,"</|quote|>he muttered, and, turning, found | laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible.<|quote|>"I don t know what you re laughing at,"</|quote|>he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had | the picture in her mind, the ruse was so transparent, that Katharine was seized with laughter. She laughed uncontrollably. William flushed red. No display of anger could have hurt his feelings more profoundly. It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible.<|quote|>"I don t know ... | said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically apt in its illustration of the picture ... | the neck. William s exacting demands and his jealousy had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his... | him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice... | the rich tussore wings of some lately emerged and semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in w... | t do your best to make me ridiculous." "If that s what you re afraid of I certainly shan t come," Katharine replied. They were professedly looking into the enormous central cage of monkeys, and being thoroughly annoyed by William, she compared him to a wretched misanthropical ape, huddled in a scrap of old shawl at the... | Night And Day |
he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in thus making has... | No speaker | what you re laughing at,"<|quote|>he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be K... | horrible. "I don t know what you re laughing at,"<|quote|>he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham ob... | transparent, that Katharine was seized with laughter. She laughed uncontrollably. William flushed red. No display of anger could have hurt his feelings more profoundly. It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible. "I don t know what you re laughing at,"<|quote|>he muttered, an... | collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically apt in its illustration of the picture in her mind, the ruse was so transparent, that Katha... | had pulled her down into some horrible swamp of her nature where the primeval struggle between man and woman still rages. "You seem to delight in hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his wo... | him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you... | semi-conscious butterfly, or at caterpillars immobile like the knobbed twigs of a pale-skinned tree, or at slim green snakes stabbing the glass wall again and again with their flickering cleft tongues. The heat of the air, and the bloom of heavy flowers, which swam in water or rose stiffly from great red jars, together... | old shawl at the end of a pole, darting peevish glances of suspicion and distrust at his companions. Her tolerance was deserting her. The events of the past week had worn it thin. She was in one of those moods, perhaps not uncommon with either sex, when the other becomes very clearly distinguished, and of contemptible ... | Night And Day |
"Anyhow," | Ralph Denham | gardens would soon be closed.<|quote|>"Anyhow,"</|quote|>he added, "I think we | watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed.<|quote|>"Anyhow,"</|quote|>he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one | which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed.<|quote|>"Anyhow,"</|quote|>he ad... | unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of s... | luxuriated, were suddenly gone; his feeling had become one of friendly respect, and to his great pleasure he found himself thinking spontaneously of the relief of finding himself alone in his room that night. In his surprise at the suddenness of the change, and at the extent of his freedom, he bethought him of a daring... | apt in its illustration of the picture in her mind, the ruse was so transparent, that Katharine was seized with laughter. She laughed uncontrollably. William flushed red. No display of anger could have hurt his feelings more profoundly. It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horri... | with superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she re... | "That is not true," said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically apt in its illustra... | Night And Day |
he added, | No speaker | would soon be closed. "Anyhow,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"I think we ve seen | and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where | were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow,"<|quote|>he added,</|quote|>"... | and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pai... | were suddenly gone; his feeling had become one of friendly respect, and to his great pleasure he found himself thinking spontaneously of the relief of finding himself alone in his room that night. In his surprise at the suddenness of the change, and at the extent of his freedom, he bethought him of a daring plan, by wh... | in its illustration of the picture in her mind, the ruse was so transparent, that Katharine was seized with laughter. She laughed uncontrollably. William flushed red. No display of anger could have hurt his feelings more profoundly. It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible.... | superficial urbanity. Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she replied... | talked, but her remarks were indifferent, and when he spoke her attention seemed to wander. This change of mood was at first extremely disagreeable to him; but soon he found it salutary. The pale drizzling atmosphere of the day affected him, also. The charm, the insidious magic in which he had luxuriated, were suddenly... | Night And Day |
"I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?" | Ralph Denham | be closed. "Anyhow," he added,<|quote|>"I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?"</|quote|>He looked over his shoulder, | that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added,<|quote|>"I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?"</|quote|>He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of | cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added,<|quote|>"I think we ve seen... | His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He... | gone; his feeling had become one of friendly respect, and to his great pleasure he found himself thinking spontaneously of the relief of finding himself alone in his room that night. In his surprise at the suddenness of the change, and at the extent of his freedom, he bethought him of a daring plan, by which the ghost ... | illustration of the picture in her mind, the ruse was so transparent, that Katharine was seized with laughter. She laughed uncontrollably. William flushed red. No display of anger could have hurt his feelings more profoundly. It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible. "I don... | Many retorts were obvious, but wishing, on the whole, for peace, Katharine merely inquired: "Are you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to ... | atmosphere of the day affected him, also. The charm, the insidious magic in which he had luxuriated, were suddenly gone; his feeling had become one of friendly respect, and to his great pleasure he found himself thinking spontaneously of the relief of finding himself alone in his room that night. In his surprise at the... | Night And Day |
He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: | No speaker | have the others got to?"<|quote|>He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once:</|quote|>"We d better be independent | enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?"<|quote|>He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once:</|quote|>"We d better be independent of them. The best plan | his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?"<|quote|>He looked over his sh... | despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were ... | found himself thinking spontaneously of the relief of finding himself alone in his room that night. In his surprise at the suddenness of the change, and at the extent of his freedom, he bethought him of a daring plan, by which the ghost of Katharine could be more effectually exorcised than by mere abstinence. He would ... | seized with laughter. She laughed uncontrollably. William flushed red. No display of anger could have hurt his feelings more profoundly. It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible. "I don t know what you re laughing at," he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple ... | you coming back to tea?" "Cassandra and I thought of having tea at a little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine ... | He connected it with her laughter, and her few words in private with Rodney; he felt that she had become unfriendly to him. She talked, but her remarks were indifferent, and when he spoke her attention seemed to wander. This change of mood was at first extremely disagreeable to him; but soon he found it salutary. The p... | Night And Day |
"We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me." | Ralph Denham | of them, remarked at once:<|quote|>"We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me."</|quote|>"Why shouldn t you come | shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once:<|quote|>"We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me."</|quote|>"Why shouldn t you come with me?" she asked. "Because | in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once:<|quote|>"We d better be independent of them. ... | and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicamen... | that night. In his surprise at the suddenness of the change, and at the extent of his freedom, he bethought him of a daring plan, by which the ghost of Katharine could be more effectually exorcised than by mere abstinence. He would ask her to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life... | have hurt his feelings more profoundly. It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible. "I don t know what you re laughing at," he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once mo... | little shop in Portland Place," he replied. "I don t know whether you and Denham would care to join us." "I ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of... | it s true. You never see what any one feels," she said. "You think of no one but yourself." "That is not true," said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer ... | Night And Day |
"Why shouldn t you come with me?" | Katharine Hilbery | back to tea with me."<|quote|>"Why shouldn t you come with me?"</|quote|>she asked. "Because we re | be for you to come back to tea with me."<|quote|>"Why shouldn t you come with me?"</|quote|>she asked. "Because we re next door to Highgate here," | "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: "We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me."<|quote|>"Why shouldn t you come with me?"</|quote|>she asked. "Becaus... | cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough ... | of a daring plan, by which the ghost of Katharine could be more effectually exorcised than by mere abstinence. He would ask her to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life; he would place her in a light unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she... | was horrible. "I don t know what you re laughing at," he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed... | ll ask him," she replied, turning her head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done ... | and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in thus making haste. Some chan... | Night And Day |
she asked. | No speaker | t you come with me?"<|quote|>she asked.</|quote|>"Because we re next door | tea with me." "Why shouldn t you come with me?"<|quote|>she asked.</|quote|>"Because we re next door to Highgate here," he replied | one afternoon. Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: "We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me." "Why shouldn t you come with me?"<|quote|>she asked.</|quote|>"Because we re next door to Highgate h... | He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the... | ghost of Katharine could be more effectually exorcised than by mere abstinence. He would ask her to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life; he would place her in a light unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despis... | you re laughing at," he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wi... | head to look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you... | hurting me," William persisted. "Why did you say that just now about my behavior to animals?" As he spoke he rattled his stick against the bars of the cage, which gave his words an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves. "Because it s true. You never see what any one feels," she said. "You think of... | Night And Day |
"Because we re next door to Highgate here," | Ralph Denham | come with me?" she asked.<|quote|>"Because we re next door to Highgate here,"</|quote|>he replied promptly. She assented, | me." "Why shouldn t you come with me?" she asked.<|quote|>"Because we re next door to Highgate here,"</|quote|>he replied promptly. She assented, having very little notion whether | Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: "We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me." "Why shouldn t you come with me?" she asked.<|quote|>"Because we re next door to Highgate here,"</|quote|>he replie... | foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others g... | Katharine could be more effectually exorcised than by mere abstinence. He would ask her to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life; he would place her in a light unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them al... | laughing at," he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in t... | look for him. But he and Cassandra were absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I... | once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in thus making haste. Some change had come over her. He connected it with her laughter, and her few words in private with Rodney; he felt that she had become unfri... | Night And Day |
he replied promptly. She assented, having very little notion whether Highgate was next door to Regent s Park or not. She was only glad to put off her return to the family tea-table in Chelsea for an hour or two. They proceeded with dogged determination through the winding roads of Regent s Park, and the Sunday-stricken... | No speaker | next door to Highgate here,"<|quote|>he replied promptly. She assented, having very little notion whether Highgate was next door to Regent s Park or not. She was only glad to put off her return to the family tea-table in Chelsea for an hour or two. They proceeded with dogged determination through the winding roads of R... | she asked. "Because we re next door to Highgate here,"<|quote|>he replied promptly. She assented, having very little notion whether Highgate was next door to Regent s Park or not. She was only glad to put off her return to the family tea-table in Chelsea for an hour or two. They proceeded with dogged determination thro... | over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: "We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me." "Why shouldn t you come with me?" she asked. "Because we re next door to Highgate here,"<|quote|>he replied promptly. She assented, having very little notio... | and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no ... | mere abstinence. He would ask her to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life; he would place her in a light unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself beco... | the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in thus making haste. Some change had come over her. He ... | absorbed in the aye-aye once more. William and Katharine watched them for a moment, and each looked curiously at the object of the other s preference. But resting his eye upon Cassandra, to whose elegance the dressmakers had now done justice, William said sharply: "If you come, I hope you won t do your best to make me ... | It was not only that she was laughing at him; the detachment of the sound was horrible. "I don t know what you re laughing at," he muttered, and, turning, found that the other couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of ... | Night And Day |
"I must warn you to expect a family party," | Ralph Denham | the one so rudely destroyed.<|quote|>"I must warn you to expect a family party,"</|quote|>said Ralph. "They re mostly | summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed.<|quote|>"I must warn you to expect a family party,"</|quote|>said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can | open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed.<|quote|>"I must warn you to expect a family party,"</|quo... | the blank vista down which they walked, the little white house and the tremulous old lady rising from behind her tea-table to greet her with faltering words about "my son s friends," and was on the point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical woode... | and the Sunday-stricken streets of the neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she ... | too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger b... | an accompaniment peculiarly exasperating to Katharine s nerves. "Because it s true. You never see what any one feels," she said. "You think of no one but yourself." "That is not true," said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them... | to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life; he would place her in a light unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towar... | Night And Day |
said Ralph. | No speaker | to expect a family party,"<|quote|>said Ralph.</|quote|>"They re mostly in on | destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party,"<|quote|>said Ralph.</|quote|>"They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to | doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party,"<|quote|>said Ralph.</|quote|>"They re mostly in on Sundays. We ca... | white house and the tremulous old lady rising from behind her tea-table to greet her with faltering words about "my son s friends," and was on the point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in ... | direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had h... | and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicamen... | it s true. You never see what any one feels," she said. "You think of no one but yourself." "That is not true," said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer ... | by which the ghost of Katharine could be more effectually exorcised than by mere abstinence. He would ask her to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life; he would place her in a light unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain,... | Night And Day |
"They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." | Ralph Denham | a family party," said Ralph.<|quote|>"They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards."</|quote|>"Have you many brothers and | must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph.<|quote|>"They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards."</|quote|>"Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing | led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph.<|quote|>"They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afte... | and the tremulous old lady rising from behind her tea-table to greet her with faltering words about "my son s friends," and was on the point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine s... | the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, o... | merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He loo... | true. You never see what any one feels," she said. "You think of no one but yourself." "That is not true," said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them ... | all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made availabl... | Night And Day |
"Have you many brothers and sisters?" | Katharine Hilbery | go to my room afterwards."<|quote|>"Have you many brothers and sisters?"</|quote|>she asked, without concealing her | in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards."<|quote|>"Have you many brothers and sisters?"</|quote|>she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he | of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards."<|quote|>"Have you many brothers and sisters?"</|quote|... | with faltering words about "my son s friends," and was on the point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the ... | and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that h... | the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he... | no one but yourself." "That is not true," said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comical... | suddenness of the change, and at the extent of his freedom, he bethought him of a daring plan, by which the ghost of Katharine could be more effectually exorcised than by mere abstinence. He would ask her to come home with him to tea. He would force her through the mill of family life; he would place her in a light uns... | Night And Day |
she asked, without concealing her dismay. | No speaker | you many brothers and sisters?"<|quote|>she asked, without concealing her dismay.</|quote|>"Six or seven," he replied | to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?"<|quote|>she asked, without concealing her dismay.</|quote|>"Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the door opened. | the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?"<|quote|>she asked, without concealing her dismay.</|q... | s friends," and was on the point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no visio... | cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and ... | cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough ... | not true," said William. By his determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically apt in its illustration of t... | silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only... | Night And Day |
"Six or seven," | Ralph Denham | asked, without concealing her dismay.<|quote|>"Six or seven,"</|quote|>he replied grimly, as the | many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay.<|quote|>"Six or seven,"</|quote|>he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took | the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay.<|quote|>"Six or seven,"</|quote|>he re... | point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rud... | anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketch... | waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where h... | determined rattling he had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically apt in its illustration of the picture in her mind, the ruse... | neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he ... | Night And Day |
he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity of extreme shyness came over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she coul... | No speaker | her dismay. "Six or seven,"<|quote|>he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity of extreme shyness came over her. She k... | sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven,"<|quote|>he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity... | could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven,"<|quote|>he replied grimly, as the door o... | Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "... | When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketched lightly, upon th... | foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others g... | had now collected the animated attention of some half-dozen apes. Either to propitiate them, or to show his consideration for their feelings, he proceeded to offer them the apple which he held. The sight, unfortunately, was so comically apt in its illustration of the picture in her mind, the ruse was so transparent, th... | find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a ... | Night And Day |
"Mother, this is Miss Hilbery," | Ralph Denham | far end of the table.<|quote|>"Mother, this is Miss Hilbery,"</|quote|>he said. A large elderly | Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table.<|quote|>"Mother, this is Miss Hilbery,"</|quote|>he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory | could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of people, of different ages, sitting round a large dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table.<|quote|>"Mother, this i... | off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity of extreme shyness came over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with... | jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said R... | promptly. She assented, having very little notion whether Highgate was next door to Regent s Park or not. She was only glad to put off her return to the family tea-table in Chelsea for an hour or two. They proceeded with dogged determination through the winding roads of Regent s Park, and the Sunday-stricken streets of... | couple had rejoined them. As if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in thus making haste. Some change had come over her. He connected ... | of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in room... | Night And Day |
he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed: | No speaker | "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery,"<|quote|>he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed:</|quote|>"I beg your pardon. I | far end of the table. "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery,"<|quote|>he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed:</|quote|>"I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of | him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of people, of different ages, sitting round a large dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table. "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery,"<|quote|>he said. A larg... | time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity of extreme shyness came over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, whic... | infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly i... | little notion whether Highgate was next door to Regent s Park or not. She was only glad to put off her return to the family tea-table in Chelsea for an hour or two. They proceeded with dogged determination through the winding roads of Regent s Park, and the Sunday-stricken streets of the neighborhood, in the direction ... | if the matter had been privately agreed upon, the couples separated once more, Katharine and Denham passing out of the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in thus making haste. Some change had come over her. He connected it with her laughter, and her... | dogged determination through the winding roads of Regent s Park, and the Sunday-stricken streets of the neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepp... | Night And Day |
"I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy," | Mrs. Denham | a little frown, and observed:<|quote|>"I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy,"</|quote|>she continued on the same | unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed:<|quote|>"I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy,"</|quote|>she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant | round a large dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table. "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery," he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed:<|quote|>"I beg ... | voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity of extreme shyness came over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of people, of different ages, sitting round a large dining-room table untidil... | style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked,... | off her return to the family tea-table in Chelsea for an hour or two. They proceeded with dogged determination through the winding roads of Regent s Park, and the Sunday-stricken streets of the neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his s... | the house without more than a perfunctory glance round them. Denham obeyed what seemed to be Katharine s wish in thus making haste. Some change had come over her. He connected it with her laughter, and her few words in private with Rodney; he felt that she had become unfriendly to him. She talked, but her remarks were ... | upon the blank vista down which they walked, the little white house and the tremulous old lady rising from behind her tea-table to greet her with faltering words about "my son s friends," and was on the point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical ... | Night And Day |
she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room, | No speaker | of my own girls. Dorothy,"<|quote|>she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room,</|quote|>"we shall want some more | I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy,"<|quote|>she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room,</|quote|>"we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp | incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table. "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery," he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed: "I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy,"<|quote|>she continued on the sam... | shyness came over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of people, of different ages, sitting round a large dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandescent gas. Ralph walked s... | basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the ... | They proceeded with dogged determination through the winding roads of Regent s Park, and the Sunday-stricken streets of the neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rod... | to be Katharine s wish in thus making haste. Some change had come over her. He connected it with her laughter, and her few words in private with Rodney; he felt that she had become unfriendly to him. She talked, but her remarks were indifferent, and when he spoke her attention seemed to wander. This change of mood was ... | younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: "We d b... | Night And Day |
"we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp" | Mrs. Denham | before she left the room,<|quote|>"we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp"</|quote|>she sighed, looking generally down | breath, to catch the servant before she left the room,<|quote|>"we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp"</|quote|>she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began | Miss Hilbery," he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed: "I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy," she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room,<|quote|>"we shall want some more meth... | stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of people, of different ages, sitting round a large dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table. "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery," he said. ... | warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and phot... | Sunday-stricken streets of the neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered... | He connected it with her laughter, and her few words in private with Rodney; he felt that she had become unfriendly to him. She talked, but her remarks were indifferent, and when he spoke her attention seemed to wander. This change of mood was at first extremely disagreeable to him; but soon he found it salutary. The p... | such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the cause of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and rema... | Night And Day |
she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had seen in one room for a very long time. It was the ugliness of enormous folds of brown material, looped and festooned, of pl... | No speaker | could invent a good spirit-lamp"<|quote|>she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had seen in one room for a very long time. It was the ugliness of enormous folds of br... | order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp"<|quote|>she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had seen in one room for a very long time. It was the ugliness of... | pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy," she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room, "we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp"<|quote|>she sighed, looking generally down the tab... | dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table. "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery," he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed: "I beg your pardon. I thought... | many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. Th... | his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the ... | talked, but her remarks were indifferent, and when he spoke her attention seemed to wander. This change of mood was at first extremely disagreeable to him; but soon he found it salutary. The pale drizzling atmosphere of the day affected him, also. The charm, the insidious magic in which he had luxuriated, were suddenly... | with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketched lig... | Night And Day |
"You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." | Mrs. Denham | from her teacups and remarked:<|quote|>"You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it ... | length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked:<|quote|>"You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did ... | of crinkled china, or a bronze horse reared so high that the stump of a tree had to sustain his forequarters. The waters of family life seemed to rise and close over her head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked:<|quote|>"You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come ... | brown material, looped and festooned, of plush curtains, from which depended balls and fringes, partially concealing bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood upon the dull green wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence, some fern waved from a pot of... | your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy," she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room, "we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp" she sighed, looking generally down the table,... | architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without ... | a light unsparing and revealing. His family would find nothing to admire in her, and she, he felt certain, would despise them all, and this, too, would help him. He felt himself becoming more and more merciless towards her. By such courageous measures any one, he thought, could end the absurd passions which were the ca... | son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketched lightly, upon the blank vista down which they walked, the little white house and the tremulous old lady rising from behind her tea-table to greet her with faltering words about "my son s friends," and was on the point of asking Ralph to tell her what she might ... | Night And Day |
A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. | No speaker | but it didn t do."<|quote|>A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him.</|quote|>"It s much... | We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do."<|quote|>A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door a... | all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do."<|quote|>A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled ... | horse reared so high that the stump of a tree had to sustain his forequarters. The waters of family life seemed to rise and close over her head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want differen... | the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had seen in one room for a very long time. It was the ugliness of enormous folds of brown material, looped and festooned, of plush curtains, from which depended b... | asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity of extreme shyness ca... | of so much pain and waste. He could foresee a time when his experiences, his discovery, and his triumph were made available for younger brothers who found themselves in the same predicament. He looked at his watch, and remarked that the gardens would soon be closed. "Anyhow," he added, "I think we ve seen enough for on... | photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voices talking each other down, from the sound of them. The rigidity of extreme shyness came over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of peopl... | Night And Day |
"It s much nicer like this," | Katharine Hilbery | shut the door after him.<|quote|>"It s much nicer like this,"</|quote|>said Katharine, applying herself with | what he was doing, and shut the door after him.<|quote|>"It s much nicer like this,"</|quote|>said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of | of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him.<|quote|>"It s much nicer like this,"</|quote|>said K... | in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both a... | from which depended balls and fringes, partially concealing bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood upon the dull green wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence, some fern waved from a pot of crinkled china, or a bronze horse reared so high that th... | The rigidity of extreme shyness came over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of people, of different ages, sitting round a large dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandes... | ve seen enough for one afternoon. Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: "We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me." "Why shouldn t you come with me?" she asked. "Because we re next door to Highgate... | a little frown, and observed: "I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy," she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room, "we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp" she sigh... | Night And Day |
said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of her cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked at her sufficiently often to make it clear to Kathari... | No speaker | s much nicer like this,"<|quote|>said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of her cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked at her sufficiently ... | the door after him. "It s much nicer like this,"<|quote|>said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of her cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had loo... | Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. "It s much nicer like this,"<|quote|>said Katharine, applying herself with determin... | different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room te... | partially concealing bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood upon the dull green wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence, some fern waved from a pot of crinkled china, or a bronze horse reared so high that the stump of a tree had to sustain his fo... | over her. She kept as far behind Denham as she could, and walked stiffly after him into a room blazing with unshaded lights, which fell upon a number of people, of different ages, sitting round a large dining-room table untidily strewn with food, and unflinchingly lit up by incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to th... | Where have the others got to?" He looked over his shoulder, and, seeing no trace of them, remarked at once: "We d better be independent of them. The best plan will be for you to come back to tea with me." "Why shouldn t you come with me?" she asked. "Because we re next door to Highgate here," he replied promptly. She a... | architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without ... | Night And Day |
"When I first married," | Mrs. Denham | Highgate, its development and situation.<|quote|>"When I first married,"</|quote|>she said, "Highgate was quite | conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation.<|quote|>"When I first married,"</|quote|>she said, "Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, | young woman was, and why Ralph had brought her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation.<|quote|>"Wh... | cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked at her sufficiently often to make it clear to Katharine that she was asking who this young woman was, and why Ralph had brought he... | Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his broth... | the room, "we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp" she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness t... | and the Sunday-stricken streets of the neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she ... | wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence, some fern waved from a pot of crinkled china, or a bronze horse reared so high that the stump of a tree had to sustain his forequarters. The waters of family life seemed to rise and close over her head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from h... | Night And Day |
she said, | No speaker | situation. "When I first married,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"Highgate was quite separate from | of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married,"<|quote|>she said,</|quote|>"Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this | why Ralph had brought her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married,"<|quote|>... | her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked at her sufficiently often to make it clear to Katharine that she was asking who this young woman was, and why Ralph had brought her to tea with them. T... | is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself o... | want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp" she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had se... | of the neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, wh... | that the stump of a tree had to sustain his forequarters. The waters of family life seemed to rise and close over her head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray s... | Night And Day |
"Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." | Mrs. Denham | I first married," she said,<|quote|>"Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us."</|quote|>"It must be a great | its development and situation. "When I first married," she said,<|quote|>"Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us."</|quote|>"It must be a great advantage to live ... | had brought her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said,<|quote|>... | large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked at her sufficiently often to make it clear to Katharine that she was asking who this young woman was, and why Ralph had brought her to tea with them. There was... | bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, be... | more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp" she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had seen in one ... | neighborhood, in the direction of the Tube station. Ignorant of the way, she resigned herself entirely to him, and found his silence a convenient cover beneath which to continue her anger with Rodney. When they stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he ... | incandescent gas. Ralph walked straight to the far end of the table. "Mother, this is Miss Hilbery," he said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed: "I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy," she continued on the same breath... | Night And Day |
"It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," | Katharine Hilbery | house in front of us."<|quote|>"It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill,"</|quote|>said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed | before the Middletons built their house in front of us."<|quote|>"It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill,"</|quote|>said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion | about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us."<|quote|>"It must be a ... | clear to Katharine that she was asking who this young woman was, and why Ralph had brought her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of High... | derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. "It s much nicer like this," said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of... | her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had seen in one room for a very long time. It was the ugliness of enormous folds of brown material, looped and festooned, of plush curtains, from which depended balls and fringes, partially concealing bookshelves swolle... | stepped out of the train into the still grayer gloom of Highgate, she wondered, for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketched lightly, upon the blank vi... | drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. "It s muc... | Night And Day |
said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. | No speaker | the top of a hill,"<|quote|>said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen.</|quote|>"Yes, indeed, we find it | great advantage to live at the top of a hill,"<|quote|>said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen.</|quote|>"Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and | said, "Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill,"<|quote|>said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively... | Ralph had brought her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "H... | a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. "It s much nicer like this," said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of her cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspecte... | than Katharine had seen in one room for a very long time. It was the ugliness of enormous folds of brown material, looped and festooned, of plush curtains, from which depended balls and fringes, partially concealing bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood u... | for the first time, where he was taking her. Had he a family, or did he live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketched lightly, upon the blank vista down which they walked, the little white house and the tremulous old lady ri... | derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. "It s much nicer like this," said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of... | Night And Day |
"Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," | Mrs. Denham | Katharine s sense had risen.<|quote|>"Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy,"</|quote|>she said, and she went | as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen.<|quote|>"Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy,"</|quote|>she said, and she went on, as people who live | believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen.<|quote|>"Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy,"</|quot... | had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn... | to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. "It s much nicer like this," said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of her cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with h... | of enormous folds of brown material, looped and festooned, of plush curtains, from which depended balls and fringes, partially concealing bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood upon the dull green wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence, some fer... | live alone in rooms? On the whole she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketched lightly, upon the blank vista down which they walked, the little white house and the tremulous old lady rising from behind her tea-table to greet her with faltering words about "... | were one of my own girls. Dorothy," she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room, "we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the lamp itself is out of order. If one of you could invent a good spirit-lamp" she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking amo... | Night And Day |
she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. | No speaker | we find it very healthy,"<|quote|>she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disa... | sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy,"<|quote|>she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular vi... | orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy,"<|quote|>she said, and she went on, as people w... | she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. T... | shut the door after him. "It s much nicer like this," said Katharine, applying herself with determination to the dissection of her cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked... | and festooned, of plush curtains, from which depended balls and fringes, partially concealing bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood upon the dull green wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence, some fern waved from a pot of crinkled china, or a b... | she was inclined to believe that he was the only son of an aged, and possibly invalid, mother. She sketched lightly, upon the blank vista down which they walked, the little white house and the tremulous old lady rising from behind her tea-table to greet her with faltering words about "my son s friends," and was on the ... | said. A large elderly lady, bent over an unsatisfactory spirit-lamp, looked up with a little frown, and observed: "I beg your pardon. I thought you were one of my own girls. Dorothy," she continued on the same breath, to catch the servant before she left the room, "we shall want some more methylated spirits unless the ... | Night And Day |
said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. | No speaker | down in the pantry again,"<|quote|>said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly.</|quote|>"The whole house will be | her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again,"<|quote|>said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly.</|quote|>"The whole house will be down one of these days," | so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again,"<|quote|>said Hester, a girl of... | "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient,... | clear to Katharine that she was asking who this young woman was, and why Ralph had brought her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of High... | had to sustain his forequarters. The waters of family life seemed to rise and close over her head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve don... | tell her what she might expect, when he jerked open one of the infinite number of identical wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must wa... | suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked at her sufficiently often to make it clear to Katharine that she was asking who this young woman was, and why Ralph had brought her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had... | Night And Day |
James muttered. | No speaker | down one of these days,"<|quote|>James muttered.</|quote|>"Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It | "The whole house will be down one of these days,"<|quote|>James muttered.</|quote|>"Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit | round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days,"<|quote|>James muttered.</|quote... | Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that i... | her to tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite ... | head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the ... | wooden doors, and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my... | head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the ... | Night And Day |
"Nonsense," | Mrs. Denham | of these days," James muttered.<|quote|>"Nonsense,"</|quote|>said Mrs. Denham. "It s | house will be down one of these days," James muttered.<|quote|>"Nonsense,"</|quote|>said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of | She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered.<|quote|>"Nonsense,"</|quote|>... | effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite ob... | tea with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite separat... | she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playin... | and led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwar... | she sighed, looking generally down the table, and then began seeking among the china before her for two clean cups for the new-comers. The unsparing light revealed more ugliness than Katharine had seen in one room for a very long time. It was the ugliness of enormous folds of brown material, looped and festooned, of pl... | Night And Day |
said Mrs. Denham. | No speaker | these days," James muttered. "Nonsense,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Denham.</|quote|>"It s only a little | will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Denham.</|quote|>"It s only a little bit of plaster I don | spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense,"<|quote|>said Mrs. Den... | as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that s... | with them. There was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite separate fr... | munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing fo... | led her up a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards."... | ugliness of enormous folds of brown material, looped and festooned, of plush curtains, from which depended balls and fringes, partially concealing bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood upon the dull green wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence,... | Night And Day |
"It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." | Mrs. Denham | muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham.<|quote|>"It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it."</|quote|>Here some family joke exploded, | one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham.<|quote|>"It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it."</|quote|>Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. | emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham.<|quote|>"It s only ... | opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and she went on, as people who live in the suburbs so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she express... | was an obvious reason, which Mrs. Denham had probably reached by this time. Outwardly, she was behaving with rather rusty and laborious civility. She was making conversation about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss H... | At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try d... | a tiled path to a porch in the Alpine style of architecture. As they listened to the shaking of the bell in the basement, she could summon no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you ... | her cake; they had given her too large a slice. She knew that Mrs. Denham suspected her of critical comparisons. She knew that she was making poor progress with her cake. Mrs. Denham had looked at her sufficiently often to make it clear to Katharine that she was asking who this young woman was, and why Ralph had brough... | Night And Day |
Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will. | No speaker | and tear you give it."<|quote|>Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will.</|quote|>"Miss Hilbery s thinking us | expected to stand the wear and tear you give it."<|quote|>Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will.</|quote|>"Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude," she added | said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it."<|quote|>Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could... | so often do, to prove that it was healthier, more convenient, and less spoilt than any suburb round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eightee... | about the amenities of Highgate, its development and situation. "When I first married," she said, "Highgate was quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great ad... | (The tray should go up if you ve done, Johnnie.) My boy Charles is in bed with a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the neces... | no vision to replace the one so rudely destroyed. "I must warn you to expect a family party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph to... | tree had to sustain his forequarters. The waters of family life seemed to rise and close over her head, and she munched in silence. At length Mrs. Denham looked up from her teacups and remarked: "You see, Miss Hilbery, my children all come in at different hours and want different things. (The tray should go up if you v... | Night And Day |
"Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude," | Mrs. Denham | Denham laughed against her will.<|quote|>"Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude,"</|quote|>she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery | could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will.<|quote|>"Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude,"</|quote|>she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and shook her head, | James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will.<|quote|>"Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so ru... | round London. She spoke with such emphasis that it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," sai... | quite separate from London, Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katha... | a cold. What else can you expect? standing in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoi... | party," said Ralph. "They re mostly in on Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and t... | bookshelves swollen with black school-texts. Her eye was arrested by crossed scabbards of fretted wood upon the dull green wall, and wherever there was a high flat eminence, some fern waved from a pot of crinkled china, or a bronze horse reared so high that the stump of a tree had to sustain his forequarters. The water... | Night And Day |
she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and shook her head, and was conscious that a great many eyes rested upon her, for a moment, as if they would find pleasure in discussing her when she was gone. Owing, perhaps, to this critical glance, Katharine decided that Ralph Denham s family was commonplace, unshapely, lac... | No speaker | thinking us all so rude,"<|quote|>she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and shook her head, and was conscious that a great many eyes rested upon her, for a moment, as if they would find pleasure in discussing her when she was gone. Owing, perhaps, to this critical glance, Katharine decided that Ralph Denham s fami... | her will. "Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude,"<|quote|>she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and shook her head, and was conscious that a great many eyes rested upon her, for a moment, as if they would find pleasure in discussing her when she was gone. Owing, perhaps, to this critical glance, Katharine decide... | only a little bit of plaster I don t see how any house could be expected to stand the wear and tear you give it." Here some family joke exploded, which Katharine could not follow. Even Mrs. Denham laughed against her will. "Miss Hilbery s thinking us all so rude,"<|quote|>she added reprovingly. Miss Hilbery smiled and ... | it was quite obvious that she expressed unpopular views, and that her children disagreed with her. "The ceiling s fallen down in the pantry again," said Hester, a girl of eighteen, abruptly. "The whole house will be down one of these days," James muttered. "Nonsense," said Mrs. Denham. "It s only a little bit of plaste... | house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it ve... | in the wet playing football. We did try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing... | Sundays. We can go to my room afterwards." "Have you many brothers and sisters?" she asked, without concealing her dismay. "Six or seven," he replied grimly, as the door opened. While Ralph took off his coat, she had time to notice the ferns and photographs and draperies, and to hear a hum, or rather a babble, of voice... | try drawing-room tea, but it didn t do." A boy of sixteen, who appeared to be Johnnie, grumbled derisively both at the notion of drawing-room tea and at the necessity of carrying a tray up to his brother. But he took himself off, being enjoined by his mother to mind what he was doing, and shut the door after him. "It s... | Night And Day |
Johnnie demanded. | No speaker | you decline amo I love,"<|quote|>Johnnie demanded.</|quote|>"No, Johnnie, no Greek at | "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love,"<|quote|>Johnnie demanded.</|quote|>"No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him | every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love,"<|quote|>Johnnie demanded.</|quote|>"No,... | and that had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntar... | endured it obstinately. A second later the door opened and there was a stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan ... | almost a blush. She had believed him when he spoke of friendship. She had believed in a spiritual light burning steadily and steadfastly behind the erratic disorder and incoherence of life. The light was now gone out, suddenly, as if a sponge had blotted it. The litter of the table and the tedious but exacting conversa... | Miss Hilbery, and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes... | endured it obstinately. A second later the door opened and there was a stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan ... | Night And Day |
"No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," | Joan | amo I love," Johnnie demanded.<|quote|>"No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times,"</|quote|>said Joan, overhearing him instantly. | let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded.<|quote|>"No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times,"</|quote|>said Joan, overhearing him instantly. "She s up at all | began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded.<|quote|>"No, Johnnie, no Greek ... | had kept her. No, she hadn t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily expla... | obstinately. A second later the door opened and there was a stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan had some my... | blush. She had believed him when he spoke of friendship. She had believed in a spiritual light burning steadily and steadfastly behind the erratic disorder and incoherence of life. The light was now gone out, suddenly, as if a sponge had blotted it. The litter of the table and the tedious but exacting conversation of M... | and this house, though you wouldn t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we f... | futility, of the barren prose of reality, of William Rodney, of her mother, and the unfinished book. Her answers to Mrs. Denham were perfunctory to the verge of rudeness, and to Ralph, who watched her narrowly, she seemed further away than was compatible with her physical closeness. He glanced at her, and ground out fu... | Night And Day |
said Joan, overhearing him instantly. | No speaker | Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times,"<|quote|>said Joan, overhearing him instantly.</|quote|>"She s up at all | I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times,"<|quote|>said Joan, overhearing him instantly.</|quote|>"She s up at all hours of the night over | tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times,"<|quote|>said Joan, overhe... | t had any tea, but a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she ... | opened and there was a stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan had some mysterious and beneficent power upon he... | he spoke of friendship. She had believed in a spiritual light burning steadily and steadfastly behind the erratic disorder and incoherence of life. The light was now gone out, suddenly, as if a sponge had blotted it. The litter of the table and the tedious but exacting conversation of Mrs. Denham remained: they struck,... | t believe it, had a view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, an... | china ornaments that were either facetious or eccentric. She did not apply her judgment consciously to Ralph, but when she looked at him, a moment later, she rated him lower than at any other time of their acquaintanceship. He had made no effort to tide over the discomforts of her introduction, and now, engaged in argu... | Night And Day |
"She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations," | Joan | said Joan, overhearing him instantly.<|quote|>"She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations,"</|quote|>she went on, smiling at | Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly.<|quote|>"She s up at all hours of the night over her books, Miss Hilbery, and I m sure that s not the way to pass examinations,"</|quote|>she went on, smiling at Katharine, with the worried humorous | Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass some examination, because she wanted more than anything in the whole world to go to Newnham. "Now, just let me hear you decline amo I love," Johnnie demanded. "No, Johnnie, no Greek at meal-times," said Joan, overhearing him instantly.<|quote|>"She ... | a slice of bread would do. Some one handed up a hot cake, which had been keeping warm in the fender; she sat down by her mother s side, Mrs. Denham s anxieties seemed to relax, and every one began eating and drinking, as if tea had begun over again. Hester voluntarily explained to Katharine that she was reading to pass... | stir of relief; cries of "Hullo, Joan! There s nothing left for you to eat," broke up the oppressive concentration of so many eyes upon the table-cloth, and set the waters of family life dashing in brisk little waves again. It was obvious that Joan had some mysterious and beneficent power upon her family. She went up t... | had believed in a spiritual light burning steadily and steadfastly behind the erratic disorder and incoherence of life. The light was now gone out, suddenly, as if a sponge had blotted it. The litter of the table and the tedious but exacting conversation of Mrs. Denham remained: they struck, indeed, upon a mind bereft ... | view of apple orchards. That was before the Middletons built their house in front of us." "It must be a great advantage to live at the top of a hill," said Katharine. Mrs. Denham agreed effusively, as if her opinion of Katharine s sense had risen. "Yes, indeed, we find it very healthy," she said, and she went on, as pe... | rated him lower than at any other time of their acquaintanceship. He had made no effort to tide over the discomforts of her introduction, and now, engaged in argument with his brother, apparently forgot her presence. She must have counted upon his support more than she realized, for this indifference, emphasized, as it... | Night And Day |
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