She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. I see that compromise is more necessary to life than I ignorantly supposed it to be, and I have been trying to get Lord Morley’s book on that subject, but it does not appear to be available in the prison library, and the chaplain seems to regard him as an undesirable writer. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. ” “I thought I explained—” “I don’t think you can have heard me,” said her father; “I have told you to come home. They don’t catch on to discursive interests, you see, because they are more serious, they are concentrated on the central reality of life, and a little impatient of its—its outer aspects.
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