"One last embrace. Don’t be frightened, dear. All who lived
there aspired to be something greater, all who lived there
had hope, even the slaves! Oh, Lucia, if you could have
seen the Parthenon, or attended the plays at the
Athaneum, you would know why I loved it there. Then to
the Golden Ball, in the same street. I made Hainault’s acquaintance,
stood him drinks, lent him money. . “You left the TV on when you fell asleep in the living
room, so I turned it off. There was a very white-faced
youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner,
and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom
she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax
young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with
the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. ’
She was too distressed to bear this.
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