But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. ‘Pitiful. Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her father’s manner. In this state it would have been all over with him, as, being stunned by the fall, it was some moments before he could recover himself, if another party had not unexpectedly come to his rescue. This extraordinary child had opened up an old channel through which it was no longer safe to cruise. She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. There’s no family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material convenience hold families together after adolescence.
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