The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. " "And I hope he will, if it's anything to Jonathan's disadvantage," muttered Mrs. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. It was so hopeless to put it to them. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. ” “Oh, Drummond’s dinner!” she repeated. A group of ten began emerging outside the ticket area. . I kicked the living shit out of him. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. Oh, wait!’ She seized Jack’s arm as he was about to go out of the room. ’ Then she frowned. I must go and dress at once.
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