He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. Been making herself at home all right. Taber is the name. What was the matter with the dress? She could not see. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. “Fighting goes with loads of its own baggage, John. She was too late. Parties, politics, and popular opinions have changed. It’s a world of dirt and skin diseases and parasites. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. . You are an artist by the Divine right of birth, but whatever form of expression may come to you at some time it will not be painting.
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