She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. One or the other. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. He removed his cocked hat and came towards her. “Child!” he cried. Gerald took Madame’s hand and kissed the fingers with a little more warmth than punctilio demanded. ” “How? Show me. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. “Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. ‘Certainly no one will find it.
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