“I want my life to be beaten gold just in order to make it a fitting setting for yours. One studies Nature in order not to be blindly ruled by her. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent. Your brother has everything—I have not shown myself capable even of earning my own living except in a way which could not possibly bring any credit upon anybody. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. “There wasn’t. They knew they were all Bogey in disguise. Mr.
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