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“The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake. She stepped into his arms. They don’t catch on to discursive interests, you see, because they are more serious, they are concentrated on the central reality of life, and a little impatient of its—its outer aspects. " "And why not?" asked Kneebone, eagerly. " "Aye, music hits them. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. He began to tell me something—and stopped. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. You foolish girl!” Ann Veronica took that in silence.
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