She wondered what the problem was, why the buildup? She wanted to go to his apartment that evening but stayed herself. None presented themselves to save him from that return. “Maybe we could swing a scholarship to Boston College for you, you know, with your violin and all. There was something indeed holding the whole species back from the imaginable largeness of life. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. My only excuse is that I missed my way here, and I am leaving Paris early to-morrow morning. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. She was very greatly exercised by the two systems of values—the two series of explanations that her comparative anatomy on the one hand and her sense of beauty on the other, set going in her thoughts. There was. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. “This is the slavery of the veiled life.
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