He had made himself master of the layout of the house, that was plain. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse the impulse. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. With such qualifications as she possessed, two chief channels of employment lay open, and neither attracted her, neither seemed really to offer a conclusive escape from that subjection to mankind against which, in the person of her father, she was rebelling. Morningside Park had been passive and defective; all this rushed about and was active, but it was still defective. . On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance rushed to mind with painful distinctness. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. ‘Do you need an excuse?’ ‘Oh, you know what doctors are. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self.
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