She was carefree. She kept thinking she was thinking about Mr. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. S. " "Cannot?" echoed Jack, a slight smile crossing his features. On the one hand, she seemed to think plainly and simply, and would talk serenely and freely about topics that most women have been trained either to avoid or conceal; and on the other she was unconscious, or else she had an air of being unconscious—that was the riddle—to all sorts of personal applications that almost any girl or woman, one might have thought, would have made. “And here’s where John creates his crazy experiments. 1. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. But the great point was still unaccomplished. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other.
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