We already had a place to mislay
blame. “Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. ”
It took some days for this phase to pass, and it left some scars and something
like a decision. ”
They talked for a while in somewhat dreamy fashion, Anna especially being
more silent than usual. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind
his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal
gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a
few feet away from him, guiltily. Men ought not to
idealize any woman. “It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. There was a strip of old rose brocade in
the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it.
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