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It’s all very handsome starting out on your own, but it’s too damned hard. ” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself. I can't concentrate on my work. Besides, how am I to ride home without them?" "Don't distress yourself," returned Jack, "you shall walk. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. If it was not an actual personal lover, it still might be the lover not yet incarnate, not yet perhaps suspected. The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. It was a cheerful, irresponsible, shamelessly hard-up family in the key of faded green and flattened purple, and the girls went on from the High School to the Fadden Art School and a bright, eventful life of art student dances, Socialist meetings, theatre galleries, talking about work, and even, at intervals, work; and ever and again they drew Ann Veronica from her sound persistent industry into the circle of these experiences.

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