The Voyage Out by Virginia Woolf
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"Richmond?" "You see, my aunts like the Park. They like the quiet." "And you don't! I understand!" Clarissa laughed. "I like walking in the Park alone; but not--with the dogs," she finished. "No; and some people _are_ dogs; aren't they?" said Clarissa, as if she had guessed a secret. "But not every one--oh no, not every one." "Not every one," said Rachel, and stopped. "I can quite imagine you walking alone," said Clarissa: "and thinking--in a little world of your own. But how you will enjoy it--some day!" "I shall enjoy walking with a man--is that what you mean?" said Rachel, regarding Mrs. Dalloway with her large enquiring eyes. "I wasn't thinking of a man particularly," said Clarissa. "But you will." "No. I shall never marry," Rachel determined. "I shouldn't be so sure of that," said Clarissa. Her sidelong glance told Rachel that she found her attractive although she was inexplicably amused. |
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