“I’d never have a day of peace again, John. ‘I have not asked for this trouble from anyone. "
"Dear mother, don't say so," returned Winifred. She was recalling the
circumstances under which she had engaged herself to Manning, and trying to
understand a curious development of the quality of this relationship. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in
its way—to get anything out of them. The shape of the
head, the height and breadth of the brow, the angle of the nose, the cut of the
chin and jaws, all were fine, of a type she had never before looked upon closely. Capes scored back with an
uncompromising vigor that was his way of complimenting her intelligence. This one too she read. The man who staggers,
whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has
some chance; liquor bends him eventually.
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