CHAPTER IV. She got out of bed, her eyes still half-closed, and stood slack jawed. “Aren’t we all just odds and ends of humanity —the left-overs, you know. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. “I wonder if you give me a thought. She doesn’t like you because she says the Beck’s are not ‘our kind of people’ which is her code for them not being rich enough. You were afraid of me, afraid that I should have been shocked, afraid of the scandal. There’s something— something ADULT about you. " "Impossible!" rejoined his mother. “Listen! There was a Meysey Hill in Paris, an American railway millionaire. . In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping.
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