Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch. Girls who had envied her former position as John’s amour passed no opportunity to utter cryptic remarks as she sat in Study Hall, walked down hallways, or rinsed her hands in the bathroom. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. " "There, now! You mustn't get mixed. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. You went even to our rooms and saw my sister. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. She simply refuses to see or hear from me again. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise.
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