It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. “It isn’t a joke,” she said. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. Pull over there. God had never answered any of her prayers. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps.
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