She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. Sanguine they were not. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who wrote novels ought to be strung up. “I’m not nearly so sure as you. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. If I can’t talk anywhere else—I DO want an understanding.
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