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yours,becauseithasntanythingtodohfacts.itsan
hallupleanintoxication.one
beinlovehpurereason”shehazarded.“because
ifyoureinlovehavision,ibelievethatthats
inloveh.”
thisnedfantastidprofoundlyunsatisfactory
toralph,butaftertheastonishingvariations
ofhisoentsdurihalfhourhe
uldnotaccuseheroffancifulexaggeration.
“rodoknoindwellenough,”he
saidalstbitterly.thesic,hhadceased,had
noelodyofzartseedto
expresstheeasyandexquisiteloveofthetairs.
“ont.butwe”she
glahisiftoascertainhisposition,“wesee
eachotheronlynohen”
“likelightsinastor
“iofahurrie,”shencluded,asthe
hthepressureofthehey
listehesoundinsilence.
herethedooropenedhnsiderablehesitation,and
s.hilberysheadappeared,atfirsthanairofcaution,
buthavingdesurethatshehadadttedherself
tothediningroondnottosoreunusualregion,
shecapletelyinsideandseedinnoway
takenabackbythesightshesaed,asusual,
boundonsoquestofheroerrupted
pleasantlybutstrangelybyrunningintoohose
queer,unnecessaryiesthatotherpeoplethought
fittoindulgein.
“pleasedoerruptyou,.”shea
loss,asusual,forthena,andkatharihoughtthat
shedidnnizehi“ihopeyouvefoundsothing
oread,”sheadded,pointingtothebookupon
thetable.“byronah,byron.iveknownpeoplewho
knewlordbyron,”shesaid.
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katharine,enfusion,uldnot
helpslingatthethoughtthathertherfoundit
perfeaturalanddesirablethatherdaughtershould
bereadingbyroninthediningrooateatnightalone
an.sheblessedadispositionthat
other
ahersetricities.butralphobservedthat
althoughs.hilberyheldthebooksoclosetohereyes
shereadingaword.
“dearther,youinbed”katharine
exinute
toherusualnditionofauthoritativegoodsense.“why
areyou”
“iureishouldlikeyourpoetrybetterthanilike
lordbyrons,”saids.hilbery,addressingralphdenha
“.deepoetry;hehastenarticles
forfather,fortherevieharinesaid,asif
protingherry.
“ohdearhoed,ha
suddenlaughthatratherpuzzledherdaughter.
ralphfoundthatshehadtueduponhigazethat
onceveryvagueandveryperating.
“butiureyoureadpoetryatnight.ialwaysjudge
bytheexpressionoftheeyes,”s.hilberyntinued.
“thehesoul,”sheaddedpareically.
“idontknouchaboutthelaon,“though
nyofrelatioheooked
veryhandso,too,ihinkidoknow
alittleaboutpoetry,”sheadded.“andallthethingsthat
arenttendobut”shewavedherhand,
asiftoindicatethehofunteryallabout
the“thenightaars,thedaingup,the
bargessngpast,thesuing.ahdear,”she
sighed,“etis
thinkthatpoetryisntsocheaswe
feel,.denha”
duringthisspeeotherskathariued
a
apart,ethingabouthibr >
hevaguenessofherwords.
hefelt
inhereyeratherthaualthedis
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virginiawoolf
taobeo
hihailinghisashipsinkihthehorizhtsflagofgreetingtoatingout
uponthesavoyage.hebenthishead,sayingnothing,
buthacuriouscertaintythatshehadreadan
ansoherinquirythatsatisfiedher.atanyrate,she
raledoffintoadescriptionofthelash
tuedtoadenunciationofenglishjustice,h,ag
toher,irisonedpoornpay
theirdebts.“tell,shallhoutitall”she
asked,butatthispointkatharilyinsistedthat
herthershouldgotobed.lookingbackfroalfway
upthestairseyes
ghersteadilyandilyhanexpression
thatshehadguessedintheodlookingat
theheroad.
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ingbrought,also,anotefroerther,announg
thatitentiontocatearlytrainto
stratfordonavonthatveryday.
“pleasefindoutthebesttingthere,”the
noteran,“andodearsirjohnburdetttoexpect
,ylove.ivebeendreangallnightofyouand
shakespeare,dearestkatharine.”
thisontaryiulse.s.hilberyhadbeen
dreangofshakespeareanytithesesixnths,toying
htheideaofanexcursiontoshensidered
theheartofthecivilizedandsixfeetabove
shakespearesbooseetheverystoneswobyhis
feet,torefleansoldesttherhad
verylikelyseenshakespearesdaughtersuchthoughts
rousedaioninher,unsuitable
nts,andhapassionthathave
beenunseeyinapilgrioasacredshriheonly
strahinghatsheogobyherself.but,
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naturallyenough,shehfriendswho
livedintheneighborhoodofshakespearesto,and
eher;alatertocatch
hertrainiofspirits.thereanselling
violetsireet.iteer
tosend.hilberythefirstdaffodilshesaw.and,as
sheranbatothehalltotellkatharine,shefelt,she
hadalndtoleave
hisbonesundisturbedappliedonlytoodiousongers
nottodearsirjohnandherself.leavingher
daughtertogitatethetheoryofahas,
andtheburiednuscriptsherereferredto,h
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