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He could not quite make her out; a new type. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. In their opinion a hundred pounds would not repair the damage done to the prison. “Tell him that he is mad. ” “Don’t be foolish,” he said sharply. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. She had never said anything so horrible to anyone in her life. “When did you start?” She said between puffs. For the rest, she derived her ideas of the married state from the observed behavior of married women, which impressed her in Morningside Park as being tied and dull and inelastic in comparison with the life of the young, and from a remarkably various reading among books. His eyes were closed. But this afternoon it discovered an unusual vein of irritability in her. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting.
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