” “Check for yourself in the driveway. “Well?” he asked her tersely. She almost sprang to her feet. “It is part of the irony of life,” he said. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. Burn your palette and your easel. "But I wish her hand had been as deadly as yours. . The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less energetic to repeat the operation. The thought of going back!—the thought of the unknown out there!—" with a tragic gesture toward the east. On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back.
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