And I’m off to America, and if my steamer
goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing
figure from the closed curtains of the front room
window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and
his ego slightly deflated. On the one hand, she seemed to think plainly and
simply, and would talk serenely and freely about topics that most women have
been trained either to avoid or conceal; and on the other she was unconscious, or
else she had an air of being unconscious—that was the riddle—to all sorts of
personal applications that almost any girl or woman, one might have thought,
would have made. “I
had to. The door to the room in question was closed. Somehow or
other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him
during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of
those women with whom he had been brought into contact. "Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly
as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. “I can’t believe it. Still he had a decent look,
and decidedly the air of one well-to-do in the world. “But if some one else asked your advice? If some one else said, ‘Here is my
teacher, a jaded married man on the verge of middle age, and he and I have a
violent passion for one another. .
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