Stir a foot, and I strike. Filled as he was with conflicting emotions, any
stretch of silence would be dangerous. She had very frizzy hair indeed,
very black eyebrows, a profusion of metallic adornments about her neck and
waist, and an engaging smile. But what would her aunt think of Teddy’s recent off-hand suggestion of
marriage? What would she think of the Widgett conversation? Suppose she was
to tell her aunt quietly but firmly about the parasitic males of degraded crustacea. It was a
cheerful, irresponsible, shamelessly hard-up family in the key of faded green and
flattened purple, and the girls went on from the High School to the Fadden Art
School and a bright, eventful life of art student dances, Socialist meetings,
theatre galleries, talking about work, and even, at intervals, work; and ever and
again they drew Ann Veronica from her sound persistent industry into the circle
of these experiences. It occurred to her that it was absurd and wrong to be so continuously
thinking of one engrossing topic, and she made a strenuous effort to force her
mind to other questions. Ill-drawn,
without method or sense of proportion, you have put wonderful things on to
canvas, have drawn them out of yourself, notwithstanding your mechanical
inefficiency. "
"Dear sister——"
"I should die happy, if I could behold my child. She tipped his mouth towards her
own and kissed him.
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