Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman. So soft. “I shall be very glad to have you for a friend,” he said, “loving friend. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue. They were really very fine and abundant, with a blaze of perennial sunflowers behind them. I am a man—of a sort of experience. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. He remembered that, before he attempted to dislodge the stone, he had placed the child in a cavity of the pier, which the granite mass had been intended to fill. “Let’s go. He spoke the automatic thought that entered his mind. That’s one thing clear. They became aware of the waitress standing over them with book and pencil ready for their bill.
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