She was always asking questions about her mother and supplying the answers. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. These were so outside her experience that she found it possible to thrust them almost out of sight by saying they would be “all right” in confident tones to herself. " "My coat, please. Wood, when he does return, I'd send him about his business. ” “You weren’t rude,” she said. Most of the time, he was hunting and he returned at night. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment.
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