I think I know where I am puzzling you now——” “Then for Heaven’s sake be merciful,” he exclaimed. We are the species, and maternity is our game; that’s all right, but nobody wants that admitted for fear we should all catch fire, and set about fulfilling the purpose of our beings without waiting for further explanations. She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. Only the major won’t have it, and we’ve to bide by what the major says. You have to see her to understand. Sheppard, fervently. She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik. ’ Disappointment flooded her. Perhaps once it had desired some other human being intolerably. She would have to leave very soon. There is no Heaven for your mother.
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