He could not understand how men could live ignoring this one predominant interest, this wonderful research into personality and the possibilities of pleasing, these complex, fascinating expeditions that began in interest and mounted to the supremest, most passionate intimacy. If I’d meant it, my girl, you’d be dead meat. This I know, for the Valades have taught me so, and the nuns also. He’s terrible!” “Dad!” Lucy smiled at John. " Jonathan gave utterance to a torrent of imprecations. This man and he were alike, and about the same age. He hated horizons. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness.
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