” “It is very hard to explain,” he answered. I told you no good would come of it. How does one get work? She walked along the Strand and across Trafalgar Square, and by the Haymarket to Piccadilly, and so through dignified squares and palatial alleys to Oxford Street; and her mind was divided between a speculative treatment of employment on the one hand, and breezes—zephyr breezes—of the keenest appreciation for London, on the other. " "No," said Ruth, pulling back. The doctor drew out the contents hopefully. That’s the difficulty. He and his friends (he had at least two per class, even in Trigonometry) would make their exits as quickly as possible. All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. I’m going to that stupid party at the Vorsack’s to get to the bottom of it. Small wonder she had learned to be self-reliant. He talked at the blackboard in a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency, regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. ’ ‘You would speak of the house?’ ‘Many’s the time little Miss Mary would say her papa meant for her to have it, she having no brothers and sisters at all—when we played together I mean, she and me and Joan Pottiswick.
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