‘From the convent, where else?’ ‘It does not strike me that you can possibly have been in a convent. Still, it was true about men. It throws out a number of broad experimental generalizations, and then sets out to bring into harmony or relation with these an infinitely multifarious collection of phenomena. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. Get you gone. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next. ” “Why do you think so?” she asked. ” She laughed. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute.
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