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hoopsofthepergola,shedidbeginalittlespeechto
hiethinglikethis:
“tobeginveryfondof.youtdeny
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nightandday
that.ikerthananyone,alst.butwhy
iarryinghis,partly,iadtieingquite
houstnttellaly
becauseiarried.itohaveahouseof
oe.itsallverywellfor
you,henry;yougoyouroobethere
alourhouseis.you
behappyeither,ifyoudidntdosothing.itisntthat
ihavehoitstheatsphere.”here,
presubly,sheigihatherusin,ened
pathy,raisedhiseyebrows
alittle,andinterposed:
“doyoutodo”
eveninthispurelyiginarydialogue,katharinefound
itdiffibitiontoaniginarypanion.
“ishouldlike,”shebegan,aatedquitealong
tibeforesheforcedherselftoadd,hageof
voiatheticstokars.”
henryazed,buttookindtoexpressall
hisdoubts;heonlysaidsothingaboutthedifficulties
ofthetidrerkedthatverylittlewasknown
aboutthestars.
katharihereupoofher
case.
“idontcarechherievergettoknohing
butiethinginfigures
sothingthathasntgottodoanbeings.i
donte
ahuugian,iotefor.ibr >
notdostic,orverypracticalorsensible,really.andifi
uldcalculatethings,aelespe,andhaveto
figures,andknooafrawhereiwas
lyhappy,andibelieveishould
giveallhes.”
havingreachedthispoint,instincttoldherthatshe
hadpassedbeyondtheregioninhhenrysadvice
uldbeofanygood;and,havingridherndofits
superficialannoyance,shesatherselfupoo,
raisedhereyesunnsciouslyandthoughtaboutthe
deeperquestionsodecide,sheknew,for
herself.allheed
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virginiawoolf
iodeindrapidly
overherlittlelleofsignifitsayings,looks,
plints,gestures,arkedtheirinterurse
duridayortause
abox,ntainingso
forhertoakentotheation,
oatteroflabels.theboxhad
arrivedinthenie,andhehadrerked,asshe
cadoairsonthefirstnight,thathehadnever
seenherlookrebeautiful.sheoutshoneallherusins.
hehaddisveredthatsheneverdeanuglyvent;
healsosaidthattheshapeofherheaddeit
possibleforher,uen,towearherhair
loatdinner;
andoncefoeverattendingtohesaid.hehad
beensurprisedattheexcellenceofherfrenchat,
buthethoughtittogohher
thertoiddletons,becausetheywere
oldfalyfriendsandverynicepeople.onthewhole,
thebalangdownakindof
nindforthe
present,atleast,shegedthefocusofhereyes,and
sahingbutthestars.
tonighttheyseedfixednessin
theblue,andflashedbacksucharippleoflightintoher
eyesthatshefoundherselfthinkingthattonightthe
starsorefor
churchpracticesthanstpeoplee,katharine
uldnotlookintotheskyatchriststihout
feelingthat,atthisoneseason,theheavensbendover
theearthpathy,andsignalrtalradiance
thatthey,too,takepartinherfestival.soho
seedtoherthattheyhe
proeroadona
distantpartoftheearth.a,aftergazingforanother
send,thestarsdidtheirusualhe
nd,frozetoderstheanhistory,
andreducedthehunbodytoanapelike,furry
foridthebrushlod
ofd.thisstageher,in
herehingintheuniversesavestarsand
thelightofstars;asshelookedupthepupilsofhereyes
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nightandday
sodilateded
dissolvedinsilverandspiltovertheledgesofthestars
foreverandeverindefihroughspace.sohow
siltaneously,thoughinngruously,sheh
thegnaniusheroupontheshoreorunderforest
trees,andsoghthaventiforthe
rebukeforciblyadnisteredbythebody,ent
alnditionsoflife,innohersany
attetoofthendtoaltertheshegrew
ld,shookherself,rose,andohehouse.
bythelightofthestars,stogdonhouselookedpale
androntidabouttsnaturalsize.builtbya
retiredadralintheearlyyearsofthehtury,
thecurvingbohefront,nowfilled
hreddishyello,suggestedaportlythreedecker,
sailingseashosedolphinsandnar
theelvesupontheedgesofoldpstered
partialhand.asecircularflightofshallow
stepsledtoaverylargedoor,harinehad
leftajar.shehesitated,casthereyesoverthefrontof
thehouse,rkedthatalightbutinonesllwindow
uponanupperfloor,andpushedthedooropen.fora
oodinthesquarehall,angnyhoed
skulls,salloings,andstuffed
oed,hersheshouldopenthe
doorht,throughhestiroflifereached
herears.listeningforant,sheheardasoundh
decidedher,apparently,nottoenter;heruncle,sirfrancis,
eof;itappearedprobable
thathewaslosing.
sheupthecurvingstaired
theoetatyiherherdilapidated
nsion,anddoilshe
the
garden.knoan,
henryothhisfeetonthefender.
hehadafihebroheeliz
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