A. Manning loved her presented itself to her bloodlessly, stilled from any imaginative quiver or thrill of passion or disgust. ‘No! Let me alone!’ ‘It is not safe!’ ‘That is entirely my affair, and not your affair in the least,’ she told him haughtily. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. "As I could wish!" cried Jonathan. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. She could hardly speak to me; she insisted relentlessly upon a separation. He can't play cards, either, when he's sober.
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