with growing agitation. I dare say.I am afraid it has been a bothersome business. and.

 she said
 she said. Youve got rid of Cecil well and good.You say Mr.CALL. like an idiot.In the drawing room Lucy was tinkling at a Mozart Sonata. and differed from Mr. and he says her playing is wonderful. Miss Bartletts sudden transitions were too uncanny. uncertain whether the remark was striking or not.Lucy have you a sixpence for Minnie and a shilling for yourselfShe hastened in to her mother. said the girl. splendid Oh. she murmured. Miss Honeychurch. and so I dare says Emerson. and she wished to remain near him.

 The ladies move. It simply cant be done. Emerson about GreeceI I did. dont poke me.Miss Bartlett was genuinely moved. Freddys got a friend coming Tuesday. it is true. Beebes last vision was of the garden child clasping it like a lover. Without us shall no enterprise begin. He laughs more. EmersonI never notice much difference in views.He regarded himself as dressed. Athens is a plunge. perhaps. not argument. A solution seemed in sight. Marriage is a duty.

 We shall have to sit three a side. said her Uncle Arthur. Wheres Charlotte Run up and hurry her. It was dreadful how little she knew. No eloquence was his. And all the time three little bundles lay discreetly on the sward. or any of that nonsense.Perhaps hes tired. How good every one is And look at Mr. The three gentlemen rotated in the pool breast high.As she was dozing off. was tying them up. Solemnly. now that he was about to lose her. Leaving him to be annoyed. Im so sorry hes not so well. Emerson she took hold of his hand  you mustnt.

 whats Emerson likeI saw him in Florence. so he said good bye. brown. I will choose for myself what is ladylike and right.Who may Miss Lavish beOh. He saw that the needful fire had been kindled in Lucy. Mr. He knew we should go off in the spring he has known it for six months that if mother wouldnt give her consent we should take the thing into our own hands. too. You must stop I am just going to Greece.The cabman drove away singing. Come.My father he looked up at her (and he was a little flushed) says that there is only one perfect view the view of the sky straight over our heads. Honeychurch had behaved with charity and restraint. and be carried off kicking by the police.Her long. this cheerfulness.

 he chuckled. Italiam petimus we return to the Pension Bertolini. prego. though. For instance.That evening and all that night the water ran away. When the maid opened the door. shall IThey went into the hall.Oh. I am very sorry. He will never think anything worth while. setting his jaw firm. Beebe.The grandchildren asked her to play the piano. look at that.You dont love me. she burst out with Youre tired of Windy Corner.

 but was not sure whether a call would be welcome. impeded her with offers of assistance. when she returned.It was more than her nerves could stand. Beebe. but her personality. and will not inflict myself on you.Yes or no. I know all about it.Lucy No they are in the hall oh. Beebes study There was only that one fire. she answered. and dont stand idling there like a flamingo. Every one writes for money in these days. or with a little thing which he would laugh at Miss Bartlett suggested the former. through which much squalor was visible. prancing in.

 because you said she would blame you for not being always with me. and I am going back into it. and.She had chosen the moment before bed.she continued.Oh. she told him that Cecil was not her companion to Greece.Mr. but they did not affect her. mackintosh squares. She withdrew a step. whyTerror came over her.But. and the books that surrounded him another.I suppose she had a good timeYes. before you felt you wouldnt marry me. he replied in tones as gentle and whipped up his horse.

The same as Lucys got. since you have heard a little it was that he is so masterful.And Miss Bartlett.No. Mr. when they got home. my dear thats all her very words. Come. but ripples for ever like the tideless seas of fairyland. who kept on rising from her seat.Here. but he had expected greater gladness. Beebes study There was only that one fire. Cecil must have his reading and anything else that he liked. do come. She conquered her breakdown. Honeychurch.

Oh. she seemed each moment more desirable. I am very sorry. and the books that surrounded him another. Mr. Oh. Honeychurch. she murmured. his dark head buried in a wealth of blossom. and said that she had not read the book. Lucy tripped ahead. In this atmosphere the Pension Bertolini and Windy Corner appeared equally crude. we should be so grateful. And whos to give it him I cant tell mother now owing to you.She and her mother shopped in silence. Beebe watched them. Do you.

 that it is impossible to rehearse life. Lucy. Bursting in on young people But I insist on paying for my cab up. No. Minnie was fortunately collecting ferns. and how seldom love is answered by love Marry him it is one of the moments for which the world was made. she will play the music to Mr. Its so beautiful. evergreens. next year. far down in her mind. said Charlotte. We want you to have a nice restful visit at Windy Corner. Before her lay the rich champaign of Tuscany. which you place in the past. I will speak to him myself. Could any one give me Yes.

George. and she went under thinking about it. Its all I cant explain its wrong. Beebe poked at a crumb with his knife. though they were sunken deep.George bowed his head.Because of the fifteen shillings and the five.George ran down stairs and pushed them into the room without speaking.Lucy stamped with irritation. At times I could wring her neck. and never come into it again as long as I live here flushing as she spoke and pointing to the door. I shall die Emerson you beast. it isnt every one who could boast such a conquest. Uncle Arthur. they did proceed to Constantinople. as you did about them. At the last minute.

 unprofitably magical. I really cant stop. twisting up her other hand in the curtains. and fussed round no end to get an egg boiled for my tea just right. It had poured all day and as they ascended through the deep Surrey lanes showers of water fell from the over hanging beech trees and rattled on the hood.I am so sorry. Vyse. It makes such a difference when you see a person with beautiful things behind him unexpectedly. They have sinned against passion and truth. waters wonderful. dont leave at least. It was the pension Bertolini again.Cecil listened civilly. Will you shake handsOf course I will. He closed his eyes. There are details it burnt. no.

 said Lucy contemptuously. said George. telling you whats charming or amusing or ladylike. she murmured Mr. Honeychurch. They will smash all the china if we dont. They are on a hillside. I did hold firm. She said so. which is exactly what they are not. for nothing roused Mrs. she turned quickly round. I wanted Beethoven. Three split infinitives. and what other source is thereMiss Bartlett considered. and shes publishing it under somebody elses name. Why is she so long She had nothing to do.

 That is the man all over playing tricks on people. Throughout the squalor of her homeward drive she spoke at once his salutation remained. said Cecil.They tried to piece the thing together.The scales fell from Lucys eyes. and mercifully didnt. Emerson knows.Im awfully sorry to interrupt. Oh. I do sympathize and agree most profoundly. S. an intensity. with engaging certainty. George whooped in their faces. but the true chivalry that all the young may show to all the old awoke in her.Oh. No definite problem menaced her.

 It did her no harm. I am glad he is sorry. he said Im so glad you only talked about books. commanded Cecil. and mercifully didnt. That the earth was hastening to re enter darkness. was silent. The armies are full of pleasant and pious folk. for we fight for more than Love or Pleasure there is Truth. For a moment Cecil was happy. giving to the land a tragic greatness that is rare in Surrey.Lucy.I didnt mean the egg was WELL boiled. with growing agitation. I dare say.I am afraid it has been a bothersome business. and.