Let’s go up to my room. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. “So you still think of me as husband, even though we have long since tired of each other. “Nor am I now,” he answered. I have always understood that men avoid like the plague a woman with a sense of humour. And not only so, but that it was after all, a more systematic and particular method of examining just the same questions that underlay the discussions of the Fabian Society, the talk of the West Central Arts Club, the chatter of the studios and the deep, the bottomless discussions of the simple-life homes. Ann Veronica said she didn’t care. Sometimes I am frightfully busy; and then there will be periods of dullness.
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