The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. "Maybe he realized that he was slipping fast and thought a fine action might give him a hand-hold on life again. “You are one of those who must know all about it. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. . She lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s Park.
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