Perhaps in the beginning the women made fools of themselves over him. The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less energetic to repeat the operation. I didn’t know. The doctor laughed. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. ” “But it’s about other things. ” “Just so,” the doctor remarked drily. ” “Sorry. They almost made me feel like they were mine. Perhaps I'd better open it now.
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