Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears. He stood on the top step for a moment, lost in deep thought. . Every time you mention the father, she turns into marble. Upon this grateful animal she lavished that affection which was subtly repelled by its lawful object. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. She launched into a stuffy Partita 89 and played it too fast. Quite trying of him not to be there when he is wanted. ‘Don’t concern yourself.
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