‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham. I must say what I have to say!” “But not now—not here. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. You’re a piss-poor liar, John. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly. . ” “But, daddy, what do you know of the place and the gathering?” “And it’s entirely out of order; it isn’t right, it isn’t correct; it’s impossible for you to stay in an hotel in London—the idea is preposterous. Perhaps it was loneliness. I said I knew he disliked and distrusted you and your work—that you shared all Russell’s opinions: he hates Russell beyond measure—and that we couldn’t possibly face a conventional marriage. The manager conceded that he saw, that his original diagnosis was at fault. I wanted John to be proud to be seen with me. “I wonder,” said Ramage, “that more girls don’t think as you do and want to strike out in the world.
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