Capitolo 31
Salesclerk, frantically buckling to the connections of his/her exemplary-case.
"The Rather young Girl very probably answered calmly." "And if he never got
it, the Fate has definitely established perfectly then certainly all for
me--this way. The only trouble with that would be", she added
capriciously, "that a letter without answer is always beautiful very as a
unhooked hook. Some kind of an opening is proper to be awkward, and the hook
that doesn't take in his/her his/her own deliberate fabric it is mighty proper for torn wound
later to anything you didn't want lacerated."
"I don't know anything that", the trip Salesclerk persisted,
nervously brushing to the cinders on his/her hat. "Everybody that I say me is--perhaps he is
him gotten married."
"Well that is correct entirely" her Rather young Girl smiled. "Then the Fate is able
you/he/she has satisfactorily established perfectly him all for me the way of _that_. ME
his would not be sorry not to be to the station. And I am not able
you mind his to have gotten married. And I would not mind all of his/her dizziness
out to be a lot, a lot of old man. None of those things, you see,
interferes in the slightest with the memory of the--the Voice or
the--cavalry of the broken hand. THE ONLY THING Á. QUALE I WOULD MIND, I SAY
SHE, WOULD BE TO THINK THAT HE WAS THE MAN THAT WAS REALLY AND REALLY
BUILT FOR ME--AND ME LOST DISCOVERING HIM/IT!--Oh, I clearly, have
him worried ill these past months thinking about the audacity of
what I have done. I have man 'Aching Thought', as you call him/it that,
I am almost ready to shout if someone mentions the word 'indiscreet'
in my presence. And anchor, and still--everything, is not later as if I were
arriving out in the obscurity after an indefinite object. What I am
to arrive out for it is a _light_, so that I can say that that
object is there. In every way", and she quoted a small waveringly:
"Him or it fears his/her too fate,
Or his, deserts are small,
Who challenges not the envoy to the touch
Earn or to lose him/it everybody!"
"To the you frightened only not a little?" probed the trip Salesclerk.