A Fountain Sealed by Anne Douglas Sedgwick
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"But I'm saying nothing against her!" "When I think of what she is suffering now, what you say sounds cruelly irreverent. Jack, I know, feels as I do." "Yes, he does," said the young man. He got up now and stood, very tall, in the middle of the room looking down at Mary. "I must be off. I'll bring you those books to-morrow afternoon--though I don't see much good in your reading d'Annunzio." "Why, if you do, Jack?" said Mary, with some wonder. And the degree of intimate equality in the relations of these young people may be gaged by the fact that he appeared to receive her rejoinder as conclusive. "Well, he's interesting, of course, and if one wants to understand modern decadence in an all-round way--" "I want to understand everything," said Mary. "And please bring your best Italian dictionary with them." "Before you go, Jack," said Rose, "pray shut the register. It's quite stifling in here." "Far too hot," said Jack, showing his impartiality of spirit by his seconding of Rose's complaint, for it was evident she had much displeased him. "I've often told you, Mary, how bad it was for you. That's why you are so pale." "I'm so sorry. Have you been feeling it much? Leave the door into the hall |
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