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beings,aainthepassionedinseparable
froheirexisteheflesh.nohispassion
butonhishorizon,astheakesagreenish
pahethroughthinningclouds.hiseyeswere
setonsothinginfinitelyfarae;bythatlight
hefeltheuldure,havetofind
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hisofapopulous
andteengworld.
chapterxiii
thelunchhourintheofficelyspentby
denhaionoffood.herfineor,
hepassedstofitpagthegravelpathsinlinlns
innfields.thechildrengottoknohe
sparrobs.
nodoubt,sinostalways
ahandfulofbread,heasblindtohissurroundings
ashethoughthielf.
hethoughtthattheseerdaysinlong
hoursbeforeepapersradiariclight;andin
shortpassagesthroughfogdiedstreets.e
backtohiserlunchhecarriedinhisheada
pictureofthestrand,scatterednibuses,andof
thepurpleshapesofleavespressedflatuponthegravel,
asifhiseyeshadalupontheground.his
brainly,buthisthoughttended
hsolittlejoythathedidnot;but
droveahead,noe
holadenalibrary.
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nightandday
rydate,
saoakinghistu,closelybuttonedinan
overat,andsolostinthoughtthatheghthavebeen
sittinginhiso.
sheebysothingverylikeahe
sightofhitheedtolaugh,although
herpulsebeatfaster.shepassedhiandhe
neversaebaonthe
shoulder.
“graary”heexclaid.“hoe”
“yes.youlookedasifyouwerewalkinginyoursleep,”
shesaid.“areyingsoterribleloveaffair
haveyougottorencileadesperateuple”
“iyher
hastily.“and,besides,thatsortofthingsnotinline,”
headded,rathergriy.
theies
ofleisuretospend.theyhadnottforthree
uchtosaytoralph;butshewas
ainhopany.however,
afteratuortni
cated,hesuggestedsittingdoooktheseat
besidehithesparroeflutteringabouttheand
ralphproducedfroispocketthehalfofarollsaved
froislunongthe
“iveneverseensparroe,”ryobserved,by
ething.
“no,”saidralph.“thesparroas
taasthis.iflystill,illgetoo
settleonar”
ryfeltthatsheuldhavefohisdisplayof
anilgoodteer,butseeingthatralph,forsocurious
reason,tookaprideinthesparro
sixpehesucceed.
“done”hesaid;andhiseye,y,
sho.hisionwasnowaddressed
eoabaldcksparroedbolder
tha;andrytooktheopportunityoflooking
athishesatisfied;hisfacewaswo,andhis
expressionste.achildcaboshoh
thenurseofbirds,andralphthrebs
ofbreadintothebushespatience.
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“thatsostgot
hi”hesaid.“heresyoursixpence,ry.butyouve
onlygotitthankstothatbruteofaboy.theyoughtnt
tobealloobowlhoopshere”
“oughtnttobealloydearralph,
nonsense”
“youalplained;“anditisntnonsense.
sthepointofhavingagardenifo
chbirdsinitthestreetdoesallrightforhoops.and
ifchildrentbetrustedireets,theirthers
shouldkeepthetho.”
rydenoansark,butfrowned.
sheleantbatheseatandlookedaboutheratthe
greathousesbreakigrayblueskyhtheir
chieys.
“ah,olivein.i
believeiuldsitandchpeoplealldaylong.ilike
felloures.”
ralphsighediatiently.
“yes,ithinkso,etokno,”she
added,asifhisdisagreenthadbeenspoken.
“thatsjust,”hereplied.“still,i
dontseecherishthatillusion,ifit
pleasesyou.”hespokeuent
ordisagreent.heseedchilled.
“arycried,tuing
andpinghissleeve.“haveyoubeendoing
opingheworld,as
usual”
asherelyshookhishead,andfilledhispipe,she
on:
“itsabitofapose,isntit”
“hanstthings,”hesaid.
“arked,“iveagreatdealtosaytoyou,
butistgoonttee.”sherose,but
hesitated,lookingdorathergravely.“you
dontlookhappy,ralph,”shesaid.“isitanything,oris
itnothing”
hedidelyansrose,too,and
hhertohegate.asusual,hedidnot
speaktoherhoutnsideringherhewas
abouttosayhesortofthingthatheuldsaytoher.
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nightandday
“ivebeenbothered,”hesaidatlength.“partlybywork,
andpartlybyfalytroubles.charleshasbeenbehaving
likeafool.heer”
“ethingtobesaidforthat,”saidry;
andtheypassedthegate,andhe
fieldsagain,discussingdifficultiesatterof
fafaly,and
onlynopathy,
orethanhewasaware
of.shedehitleastdsh
hesetheyion;
arueelancholy,susceptible
tosuchtreatnt,sankratherredeeplyinto
theshadesofhisnd.
rytentive;she
helpfeelinggratefultoher,thereso,perhaps,because
hehadnottoldherthetruthabouthisstate;and
ake
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