They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. For a long time to come that would naturally be the theme of any story he undertook to write. They crossed the Park to the westward, and then turned back and walked round the circle about the Royal Botanical Gardens and then southwardly toward Waterloo. “I’ve been,” she said, “forbidden to come. A kind but hard looking female officer named Rose took her into a room and sat her down at a small wooden table. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. No! I do not even know that he cares for me. “In any case, there is probably some mistake. ’ ‘Oh yes, or walked through the walls, I dare say. She was dressed in one of those complicated dresses that are all lace and work and confused patternings of black and purple and cream about the body, and she was in many ways a younger feminine version of the same theme as himself. . “Then you need to find someone else. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity.
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