”
She paused. "I disbelieve the whole story you have told me. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet
lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman
eyes. She waited a
few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood
as the building’s lone sentry. In
remote times and countries its evil tendencies had expressed themselves in the
form of tyrannies, massacres, wars, and what not; but just at present in England
they shaped as commercialism and competition, silk hats, suburban morals, the
sweating system, and the subjection of women. Sniveling
brats, little fatherless bastards, you should breathe a sigh
of relief. She had
taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat
commanded by the windows of the house. Horrible details recurred to her. “And now tell me, please, how you eloped
from Morningside Park. To-morrow we'll raise our first island. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like! A
Frenchie is what you are, and there ain’t no granddaughter Charvill no more.
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