As to his mother, I've no pity for her. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. The forgiveness and reconciliation was a cold and formal affair, and afterwards her father went off gloomily to his study, and Mr. " "Thames Ditton—is that your name?" "No," replied the boy, impatiently; "Darrell—Thames Darrell. ‘I’ve never found a woman who did not drive me into a frenzy of boredom. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. We are the species, and maternity is our game; that’s all right, but nobody wants that admitted for fear we should all catch fire, and set about fulfilling the purpose of our beings without waiting for further explanations. " "How so?" asked the other, distrustfully. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. Instead of which they walked sharply. Her confession was still unmade.
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