“That’s not working so well for you, is it?” She looked at him sheepishly, bringing a Kleenex out of her pocket to wipe away the excess. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. “Hand me the Jergens lotion, will you? How’d it go with John?” She asked. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. ‘That’s right, you bone idle do-nothings. “Holy shit!” Giggling and snickering was amplified by asbestos tiles and reverberated by metal desks. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly. “I must live, you know. But go on. I can see the whole thing was just a set-up for sequels, though. “Suppose I chuck it,” she remarked, standing with the mauve slip in her hand —“suppose I chuck it, and surrender and go home! Perhaps, after all, Roddy was right! “Father keeps opening the door and shutting it, but a time will come— “I could still go home!” She held Ramage’s check as if to tear it across. “For men have reason, women rhyme A man scores always, all the time. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding.
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