Wood. "
"You would, if you had seen what I have. \" He said to her as he
threw the gear into Park. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our
importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that
we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a
dream. Leonardo had told her it would happen, and warned her to
make use of it. For a moment
she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. The door popped open with a sigh. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay
in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his
position in the world. ”
He looked at her intently. ”
When the next holidays came Ann Veronica’s mother was ill, and Gwen was
in the sick-room when Ann Veronica returned home. “It’s like the Picture and the
Bust. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons
you told me about—limewash the underside of life. Spit of your mother.
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