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squareehousestandingjustoffthehighroad,no
doubt,haneighbandadozensqualling
children;fortheseplansan
hisnd,andthepleasurehederivedfrohinkingof
thet.
soasensibleiful
iareadoutthenarrowboundsof
hisactualdselfthatlifeis
supportableesne,onlyogrouips
andelonsandpogranates.certainly
ralphtooksoprideintheresourind,
andselfbyrystrust
inhishe,and
forthefirsttifornydays,hralph,
setnospiesupoives,sayings,andfeelings,but
surrenderedherselftopletehappiness.
thustalking,epausesto
lookattheviehehedgeandtodecideuponthe
speciesofalittlegraybroongthe
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nightandday
theyolinln,andafterstrollingup
anddoai,decideduponaninnwhere
theroundededsubstantialfare,norwere
theystaken.foroverahundredandfiftyyearshot
joints,potatoes,greens,andapplepuddingshadbeen
servedtogeionsofuntrygentlen,andnow,
sittingatatableintheholloheboindoh
andrytooktheirshareofthisperennialfeast.looking
aary
etolookquite
liketheotherpeopleintheroowouldhebeabsorbed
angtheroundpinkfaces,prickedhlittlee
bristles,thecalvesfittedinshinybroher,theblad
echecksuits,inthe
saroohehalfhopedso;shethought
thatitindthathe.she
didnottobetoodifferentfrotherpeople.
thearuddylor,too,andhiseyes
upbyasteady,holight,
kethesilestfarrfeelillatease,estto
thestdevoutofclergynadispositiontos
hisfaith.shelovedthesteepcliffofhisforehead,and
paredittothebroan,who
reinshishorsebacksosharplythatithalffallsonits
haunches.healedtoherlikearideronaspirited
horse.aiontoherinbeing
,becausetherehathebe
abletokeepthtpagotherpeople.sitting
oppositehitthelittletableinthewindow,she
cabacktothatstateofcarelessexaltationhhad
overeherheyhaltedbythegate,butno
paniedbyasenseofsanityandsecurity,for
shefeltthattheyhadafeelinginnhscarcely
neededeodintinhewasleaning
hisforeheadonhishand,nohen,andagain
lookingsteadilyandgravelyatthebacksoftheten
attheable,hsolittleselfnscioushat
sheuldalstindplagohought
solidlyupoopofanother;shethoughtthatshe
uldfeelhihinking,throughtheshadeers,
andsheuldanticipatetheexatwhen
heaohisthoughtandtualittlein
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virginiawoolf
hischairandsay:
“ary”invitiakeupthethreadof
thought.
andatthatveryuedjustso,andsaid:
“ary”hthecurioustouchofdiffidenceh
shelovedinhi
shelaughed,andsheexplainedherlaughonthespur
ofthentbythelookofthepeopleireet
belootorcarhanoldladyshedin
blueveils,andaladysidoopposite,holding
akingcharlessspaherean
bulatorfullofsticksdoiddle
oftheroad;thereersdiscussingthe
stateofthecattlerketinisterso
shedefihe
sherahislistpanion
hirivial.indeed,heritwas
duetothethoftheroortothegoodroastbeef,
orherralphhadachievedtheprocesshiscalled
kinguponesainlyhehadgiveing
thegoodseheindepecharacter,theintelli
genceshoarks.hehadbeenbuildingoneof
thosepilesofthought,asrahackleandfantasticasa
enin
gaiters,halffrohelitterinhisoind,aboutduck
shootingandlegalhistory,abouttheronoccupation
oflinlnandtherelationsofuntrygentlenh
theirallthisdisedraling,
theresuddenlyforditselfinhisndtheideathathe
arryhitheideaaneous
thatitseedtoshapeitselfofitsordbefore
hiseyes.itade
useofhisold,instinctivephrase:
“ary”
asitpreseselftohitfirst,theideawasso
ingthatheoaddress
it,oreado,toryherself.hisnaturalinstinct
todividehisthoughtscarefullyintotclasses
beforeheexpressedtheoherprevailed.butashe
chedherlookingoutoftheribing
theoldlady,theanbulator,thebailiff
andthedissentingnister,hiseyesfilledinvolun
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nightandday
tarilyhtears.heolayhisheadon
hershoulderandsob,edhishairhher
fingersandsoothedhindsaid:
“there,there.dontcrytellrying”;
andtheyswould
holdhiikehisthers.hefeltthathewasverylonely,
andthathe.
“hohisallis”heexclaidabruptly.
“areyoutalkingabout”shereplied,rather
vaguely,stilllookingoutofthewindow.
heresehisdividedattentiohan,perhaps,
heknearywouldsoonbeonher
erica.
“ry,”hesaid,“itotalktoyou.haventwe
nearlydoheytakeaheseplates”
ryfelthisagitatio
nvihatshekhatheo
saytoher.
“theylleallingoodti,”shesaid;a
neecalessbyliftinga
saltcellarandsbs.
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