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keeling had intended to pass an hour among his books to wash off the scum, so to speak, of this atrocious conversation, but when he got to his library, and had taken down his new edition of omar khayyam, which charles propert had induced him to buy, he found it could give him very little emotion. he was aware of the exquisite type, of the strange sensuous wood-cuts that somehow{289} affected him like a subtle odour, of the beautiful binding, and not least of the text itself, but all these perfections were no more than presented to him; they did not penetrate. he could not rid himself of the scum; the odiousness of his wife��s approbation would not be washed off. and what made it cling was the fact that she had divined him correctly, had rejoiced at his ��serving the club out.�� it was just that which norah deprecated, and he felt that lord inverbroom��s complete silence on the point, his forbearance to hint ever so faintly that perhaps keeling would reconsider his action, ex�ϻ��ɽ������иߵ���椷���pressed disapprobation as eloquently as norah��s phrase, which he had finished for her, had done. it was a caddish act, that was what they both thought about it, and alice, when she had finished her nonsense about mr silverdale��s rubber of bridge, had a similar protest in her mind. he did not rate poor alice��s mind at any high figure; it was but the fact that she was allied to the other two, and opposed to her mother, that added a little weight to her opinion.in all her life she never lost the recollection of the enchantment of that day, and many years later, in her altered surroundings, would say to her children, ��ah! that day was the f��te de ma jeunesse!��"and is it really the case," sai��ɽ�����иߵ�ݸʽ����d frank, "that a japanese baby never cries?"mesdames ad��la?de and victoire set off early in 1791. their whole journey was a perpetual danger. after getting their
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