“Now look here, Veronica, let us be plain with each other. There’s nothing happened at all!” She didn’t mean, he concluded, to give him any more trouble ever, and he was free to begin a fresh chromatic novel—he had just finished the Blue Lagoon, which he thought very beautiful and tender and absolutely irrelevant to Morningside Park—or work in peace at his microtome without bothering about her in the least. She felt him sometimes at night as he called to her in her dreams. But to plunge blindly into the unknown!" "I had to! I had to!" She had told him only the first part of her story. He leaned forward to better drink her in.
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