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Things happened frequently over here that wouldn't happen in the States once in a hundred years. ” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. Water soaked her through in five minutes. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares. Then he went on: “—and, indeed, to most of the established things in life is, frankly, unsatisfactory. “You do look really nice. I defy you to explain it away. Oh God! my limbs fail me. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. She stared at him.
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