He took a handful of almonds and raisins that she held out to him—for both these young people had given up the practice of going out for luncheon—and kept her hand for a moment to kiss her finger-tips. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. It’s all very handsome starting out on your own, but it’s too damned hard. "Be still!" "Oh, come along! I've just got to have my muck bath. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. He wouldn’t like it if people did it to him. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming.
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