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theirlegs;suglk;paperbagsthro,huldeasily
bepieninlivery;
forhehateverypark,andeverysquare,duringthe
suernthsshouldbeopentochildrenthegrassoftheparkflushed
andfaded,lightingupthepoorthersofinsterandtheircrawling
babies,asifayellopovedbeh.butuldbedone
forfelevagrantslikethatpoorcreature,stretchedonherelbow
asifshehadflungherselfoh,ridofallties,toobserve
curiously,tospeculateboldly,tohehewherefores,
iudent,looselipped,hurous,hedidnotknow.bearinghis
floenthepassed
her;stillthereeforasparkbetshelaughedatthe
sightofhihesledgoodhuuredly,nsideringtheproblef
thefelevagrant;notthattheyheell
anye,
beenjealousofpeterandclarissa.butshehad
oftensaidtohihatshehadbeenrightnottorrypeterwalsh;
rue;sheedsupport.not
thatshesheedsupport.
asforbuadonnafagtheaudience
allineyoutdenyitacertaindignity,hensidered,nor
despiseillionsofpeoplealittle
crobol,
absurdthoughitis;achildhaboxofbricksuldhavedoer,
hethought;lookingattherialtoqueenvictoriaheuld
reerinherhospectaclesdrivingthroughkensington,itse
und,itsbillootherliness;buthelikedbeingruledbythe
desdantofhorshelikedntinuity;andthesenseofhandingon
thetraditionsofthepast.itageinohavelived.
indeed,hisoiracle;lethiakenostakeaboutit;
hereheeoflife,inster
totellclarissathathelovedher.happinessisthishethought.
itisthis,hesaid,asheentereddeansyard.bigbenwasbeginning
tostrike,firsttheusical;thenthehour,irrevocable.lunch
partiesetheeeoohought,approaghisdoor.
thesoundofbigbenfloodedclarissasdra,,
eversoaheringtable;was
perfectlytruethatshehadnotaskedelliehendersontoherparty;
butshehaddoonpurpose.noe“shehadtold
elliehendersonsheuche.”
buteninlondontoherparties
interfereandtherehcloseted
allthistian.anythingreingsheuld
notnceive.prayeratthishouran.andthesoundof
thebellfloodedtheroolancholyhreceded,and
gathereditselftogethertofalloncere,whensheheard,
distrabling,sothingscratgatthedoor.
thishourthree,goodheavensthreealreadyforh
overponessanddignitytheclockstruckthree;andshe
heardnothingelse;butthedoorhandleslippedroundandincarichard
erichard,holdingoutflowers.shehadfailed
hionstantinople;andladybruton,ieswere
saidtobeextraordinarilyasing,hadnotaskedher.hewasholding
outfloself
tosayhelovedher;notinsonywords.
buthoakinghisfloood;she
uoodinvases
oelpiece.housing,
sheaskedhadladybrutoerherpeterwalshrs.
rshaadankiln
airs.
“butletussitdoinutes,”saidrichard.
italllookedsoety.allthechairsthe
hadtheybeendoingoh,itheparty;no,hehadnotten,
theparty.peterwalsh.andhewas
goingtogetadivordheeanoutthere.
andhehadntgedintheslightest.theresheendingher
dress....
“thinkingofbourton,”shesaid.
“hughethioowell,hewas
gettingabsolutelyintolerable.buyingevelynnecklaces;fatterthan
ever;anintolerableass.
“ahaverriedyou,”shesaid,thinking
ofpetersittingthereinhislittleboie;hthatknife,opening
it,shuttingit.“justasheal.”
theyatlunch,saidrichard.butheuldnot
tellherhelovedher.heheldherhand.happinessisthis,hethought.
theyhadbeenesforllitbruton.that
allhughfor.
“andourdearsskiln”heasked.clarissathoughttheroses
absolutelylovely;firstbuogether;noheirord
startingapart.
“kilnarrivesjustashtus
pink.theyshuttheelvesup.isupposetheyrepraying.”
lordhedidntlikeit;butthesethingspassoverifyouletthe
“inatoshbrella,”saidclarissa.
hehadnotsaid“iloveyou”;butheheldherhand.happinessisthis,
isthis,hethought.
“buteninlondontoparties”said
clarissa.andifs.rshaaveaparty,didsheinviteherguests
“poorelliehenderson,”saidrichardituch
clarissandedaboutherparties,hethought.
butri.howashe
goingtosay
ifshe.
didshearriedpeterbuthestgo.
hestbeoff,hesaid,gettingup.buthestoodforantasif
heething;andsheherewere
theroses.
“sottee”sheasked,asheopehedoor.
“arnians,”hesaid;orperhapsitwas“albanians.”
andthereisadignityinpeople;asolitud
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