“I think,” he said, “that I would fetch any one whom he has asked to see. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. If he took a fancy to you, he invited you to the house for tea, bitter and yellow and served in little cups without handles. Do not be a fool, Jacques. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. “That’s it,” she said. It was hard to associate her with the stories which he and all Paris had heard of “Alcide. " He did not pause to consider how she had learned that he had imagination; he comprehended only the direct challenge. So far as regards his attire, Baptist was not seen to advantage.
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