She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that
he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably
vast power over her happiness. She cocked
her head. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the
responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be,
ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her
life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and
perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. Only now it does not matter at all because
Joan has come and has seen me. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. “Listen,” she said. He succeeded so well that they were almost in Montague Street before Anna
stopped short. As Mrs. “Oh dear, I’m not dressed. I put
my foot down like—like adamant. And the fences are down for good. "
"Mad as you are, you're the more sensible of the two, I must say," rejoined
Jonathan. But underneath this tolerance there is
always the vague hope that your manhood will someday reassert itself.
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