” He was suddenly resentful. So he made merry at the dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which she grasped the comic side of life. “Quite alone, sir. I was in hopes you'd be content with my hat and wig. 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. “Never mind the bill,” said Manning tragically, standing up and thrusting a four-shilling piece into her hand, and turning a broad back on her astonishment. Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the mental digestion is not quite equal to the task. Killed is too kind a word.
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