Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. ” The tall young man dropped his eye-glass and smiled. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. Mike chimed in.
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