“I have been amusing myself up to now by trying to earn my living,” she replied. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. He is the kind of man who would much prefer a little dust in his eyes. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. Unless we can get some optimism into him, he'll probably start this all over again when he gets on his feet. All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her, preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. “Why not?” He asked. " Thus urged, the damsels began to raise their voices in loud lamentation.
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