\"You cannot know how frustrated I have become. ” “It would be very kind of you,” she declared. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. ‘Cajolery? This is not your style. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. ” He was strangely silent. She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position. A tall elegantly dressed woman, followed by a maid, came down the broad staircase. It is the vapouring school girl.
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