" He started to pick up a sheet of manuscript, but she pushed him from the table toward the doorway; and he staggered out of the bungalow, suddenly stretched his arms, and broke into a trot. You skulk in shadows, following an émigré. The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he drove quickly, set off at full speed. Her mind turned and accused itself of having been cold and hard. “Why should one pretend? “Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. "But, I should think, after the specimen you've just given of your amiable disposition, no person would be likely to saddle himself with such an incumbrance. She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night. " "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. One of his converted Kanakas dropped in one day.
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