The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. ’ She was too distressed to bear this. ” “Why not?” “You see, if I do go home my father objects to the College, and as for typing —” “Don’t go home. ” “I’ve never heard Tristan and Isolde. I wanted something alive. ” The idea struck him as novel. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. Sir John hesitated, and then continued. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. The Bed Room 400 XIX.
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