” He spoke of secretarial work, but even there she would need to be able to do typing and shorthand. The room in which she sat was a portion of the garret, assigned, as we have just stated, by Mr. Maggot. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. Gray and tranquil world! Amazing, passionless world! A world in which days without meaning, days in which “we don’t want things to happen” followed days without meaning—until the last thing happened, the ultimate, unavoidable, coarse, “disagreeable.
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