. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. ’ ‘The nuns?’ she said, gazing at him innocently. She had asked about that already, and her father had replied, evasively: “We’ll have to see about that, little Vee; we’ll have to see about that. Unless we can get some optimism into him, he'll probably start this all over again when he gets on his feet. "Yes—what do you mean, Ma'am?" added Jack, staggering after her. When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. Sit down, I command you. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear.
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