This is my last week at the ‘Unusual,’
you know. This world over here! Everything's upsidedown or back-end-to. She felt she had to go on. I
borrowed forty pounds from Mr. Certainly not a gentlewoman. And as she was yet waiting for her tea to come she saw this man
again. 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. She hit the villain with it. She was writhing
to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s
damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her
right. ”
After all, it was not so easy. "And the will?" he said, with forced calmness. It’s my other side of the
moon. You bring me this grandfather, whom you know well I do not in the least wish to
see, for I have told you so.
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