Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. He was a civil servant of some
standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious,
nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he
described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather
carefully finished verse. I’ve never wanted to get away so much. A marriage in the house proved to be exciting but extremely disorganizing. She fluttered it with
a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven
breath behind it. “Don’t you know, child, that this is
torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?”
Her face had become almost like a marble image. "Would you rather be alone?"
"No. That is easy. “It is part of the irony of life,” he said. "
Lady Trafford sighed deeply. I ought
to have gone long ago. ”
“Why not?” She turned on him. I am sure. But the father, to go his way forever alone!
The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his!
Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. It is no crime, none at all.
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