He was silent. A bad one in a
rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in
which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. "You show more
consideration to the feelings of a hempen widow, than there is any need to show. ”
Ennison took an easy chair. “Are
you looking for Mike? He’s working. She had to resist an impulse of
sheer terror, to run out after them and give in. The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets
again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has
already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less
energetic to repeat the operation.
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