” Lucy’s eyebrows knitted, trying to remember an unfortunate chinless girl running around the school. "Mr. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. Even her debt to him was a triviality now. Small, but eminently serviceable. You can give up thinking and leave all the brain work to her. You are restless, aggressive, critical with all the crude unthinking criticism of youth. Marina had retired to bed, drinking wine slowly, sleeping when she was not drinking.
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