She is in the hall now. To have the present lengthen into years! But in a few hours she would be upon her way, far lonelier than she had ever been. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. ” “It’s the perpetual trouble,” he said, “of parent and child. Without a struggle he could give up his flesh and blood like that! "I can now give myself to God utterly; no human emotion will ever be shuttling in between. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. I think that I have become a drug drinker. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. ” She laughed.
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