\"Well, I hear that you totally slammed the door in his face after he walked you home! Did you know he lives clear on the other side of town and walked three miles home after you slammed him?\" \"No. She knew now that he never would. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. 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. She will not confide in me. But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors. These girls wore hats at remarkable angles and bows to startle and kill; they liked to be right on the spot every time and up to everything that was it from the very beginning and they rendered their conception of Socialists and all reformers by the words “positively frightening” and “weird. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark. Ever hear of the djinn in the bottle? Like enough. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you.
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