He removed his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air. Like carpenter, like chips. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. Retract your words instantly, or take the consequences. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. The world isn’t ready for girls to start out on their own yet; that’s the plain fact of the case. She could not speak. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. She turned back into the hall. “That was a moment of madness,” she said.
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