She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. “Why can’t he reason with me,” she said, again and again, “instead of doing this?” Part 3 There presently came a phase in which she said: “I WON’T stand it even now. Mr. The Return 231 II. . "A bad business this, Van," observed Baptist, with a prolonged shake of the head. "Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. She asked no further questions for the moment. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh.
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