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year.
hattheyhadalways
knoher.iheynaturallytheyhad
ratherdriftedapart,clarissabeingsosoughtafter.it
toingtoaparty.iteatreatjusttoseethelovely
clothes.thatelizabeth,grohherhairdohe
fashiohan
seventeen.shee.butgirlse
outdidreereverything
totelledith.girlsraightfrocks,perfectlytight,hskirts
ing,shethought.
so,hher,elliehendersonedratherforward,and
ituchsheihavinganyootalktoshe
hardlyknehere,forshefeltthattheyh
iingpeopletoably;richard
dalloselfthatheuld
hepoorcreaturegoonstandingtherealltheeveningbyherself.
“ingyou”hesaidinhisgenial
tingnervousandflushingandfeelingthat
ittoeandtalktoher,saidthat
nypeoplereallyfelttheheatrethantheld.
“yes,theydo,”saidricharddalloway.“yes.”
butoredidonesay
“hullo,ribytheelbow,and,good
lord,thereer,oldpeterosee
hiversopleasedtoseehiehadntgedabit.andoffthey
,givingeachotherlittle
pats,asiftheyhadnttforalongti,elliehendersonthought,
go,certainshekneansface.atalln,ddle
aged,ratherfineeyes,dark,acles,halookofjohn
burrohoknow.
thecurtainhitsflightofbirdsofparadisebleagain.and
clarissasaitbadgoontalking.so
itafailureafterallitobeallrightnowher
party.ithadbegun.ithadstarted.butitilltoudgo.
sheststandthereforthepresent.peopleseedtoeinarush.
lonelands.garrod....hughr.bowley...
s.hilbery...ladyryddox....quin...intonedwilkin.
shehadsixorsevenheadtheyoo
theroo;intosothingnonothing,sinceralphlyonhadbeat
backthecurtain.
aforherouchofaneffort.she
enjoyingit.ituchlikebeingjustanybody,standingthere;
anybodyulddoit;yetthisanybodyshedidalittleadre,uldnt
helpfeelingthatshehad,anyhoadethishappen,thatitrked
astage,thispostthatshefeltherselftohavebee,foroddlyenough
shehadquitefottenshelookedlike,butfeltherselfastake
driveninatthetopofherstairs.everytishegaveapartyshe
hadthisfeelingofbeingsothingnotherself,andthateveryone
uchrerealinahought,
partlytheirclothes,partlybeingtakenoutoftheirordinaryways,
partlythebackground,itosaythingsyouuldntsay
anyhouchdeeper.
butnotforher;anyhow.
“hofultoseeyou”shesaid.dearoldsirharryhewould
knoweveryone.
ahe
stairsoeranother,s.untandcelia,herbertainsty,s.
dakersohandladybruton
“hoe”shesaid,aititwas
oddhogoingon,goingon,soquite
old,so...
eladyrosseterbuther
“clarissa”thatvoiceitonsallysetonafterallthese
yearsshelohast.forshehadntlookedlikethat,sally
setoer,tothinkofherunder
thisroof,uhisroofnotlikethat
allontopofeabarrassed,laughing,bledout
passingthroughlondon;heardfrolarahaydon;aceofseeing
yousoithrustselfinhoutaninvitation....
oputdoposedly.thelustrehad
goofher.yetitraordinarytoseeheragain,older,happier,
lesslovely.theykissedeachother,firstthischeekthenthat,by
thedradoor,andclarissatued,hsallyshandinhers,
andsasfull,heardtheroarofvoices,sahedlesticks,
thebloains,andtheroseshrichardhadgivenher.
“ihavefiveenorusboys,”saidsally.
shehadthesilestegotisthestopendesiretobethoughtfirst
alilllikethat.“it
believeit”shecried,kindlingalloverhpleasureatthethought
ofthepast.
butalas,tinginavoice
ofndingauthorityasifthepanystbeadnishedand
thehostessree:
“theprinister,”saidpeterwalsh.
theprinisterarvelled.
athingtotelledith
oneuldntlaughathihelookedsoordinary.youghthavestood
hiehindaunterandboughtbiscuitspoorchap,allriggedupin
goldladtobefair,ashehisrounds,firsthclarissa
then,hediditveryriedtolook
sobody.itusingto.theyjust
ontalkilyplainthattheyallkothe
rroajestypassing;thissyolofthey
allstolishsociety.oldladybruton,andshelookedvery
fioo,verystalup,andtheyhdreo
alittleroospiedupon,guarded,andasortof
stirandrustlerippledthrougheveryone,openly:theprinister
lord,lord,thesnobberyoftheenglishthoughtpeteranding
intheer.hoage
therethatstbe,byjoveitbread,snuffinground
theprectsofthegreat,groherfatter,rather
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