It was as if
her finite human brain could only store a limit of
information, details like hair color and fingernail shape
easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin
or the emotion of a shoulder blade. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family
were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in
his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. He had
abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy. ’
He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving
around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of
features. Tell me how you are earning your living
here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?”
“I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. Then she realized that it was her
business to let Manning talk and impose his own interpretations upon the
situation so far as he was concerned. Or perhaps my father
once. ”
“We should go back.
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