She had imagined she had drowned them altogether. “Certainly I was a little way off at the café, and she had a hat and veil on, but I could have sworn that it was ‘Alcide. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. Perhaps for the first time he realized that Anna was by no means an ordinary person. “Stuffy these trees make the Avenue,” said Mr. ’ ‘But where? Where has he gone? Always he goes off, and he says no word to anyone. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. She caught her finger in the lock and had to ask him to help pry it out. You never can go back.
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