Gray and tranquil world! Amazing, passionless
world! A world in which days without meaning, days in which “we don’t want
things to happen” followed days without meaning—until the last thing
happened, the ultimate, unavoidable, coarse, “disagreeable. “There’s no end of things I’d like to
talk over with you. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion
of his first step. Looking for something, or
someone, probably. Jack turned away with an aching heart. "
"And now you are back in the world again, with things to do and places to go. How does one get work?
She walked along the Strand and across Trafalgar Square, and by the
Haymarket to Piccadilly, and so through dignified squares and palatial alleys to
Oxford Street; and her mind was divided between a speculative treatment of
employment on the one hand, and breezes—zephyr breezes—of the keenest
appreciation for London, on the other. ’
‘Also stealing,’ added Gerald, with a gesture at the clothes on the bed. This was irregular. Other phrases returned now, like echoes.
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