She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. “Flesh and flowers are all alike to me. " "I hope not," replied Wild. It’s true. I hated him. "We must keep still. ’ ‘But Gérard knows. The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. 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. A sprinkling of callow youths, and a couple of pronounced young Jews, who were talking loudly together in some unintelligible jargon of the City. ’ Looking round, she found the little coterie of soldiers crowded into the passage behind them. Taber returning.
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