“Ciao, Fragolina. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. He hated travelling second-class with her—indeed, he never did—but he also disliked travelling in the same train when his daughter was in an inferior class, because of the look of the thing. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. He was caressing an idea. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. ’ Gerald shrugged. She described it so vividly. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. Gianfrancesco never suspected that I had my own reasons for wanting you for my wife. Spurling, squeezing Jack's arm, and pushing him towards the door, "and, don't come here again. ‘I will do so. Even our coarseness. He went over her features one by one in his mind.
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