He would have risen again, but for the
significance of the action. The same overly curly pubic hair, which she
now saw was trying to protrude from the sides of her
bikini underwear. It plucked shingles from the school building,
threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting
teeth. His favorite newspaper was the
Times, which he began at breakfast in the morning often with manifest irritation,
and carried off to finish in the train, leaving no other paper at home. He was an odd one, especially for a young man. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where
still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the
Wastrel's passage. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how
many years?”
“I’m so sorry, John. She smiled mechanically at the
audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights
on her made-up face. ’
‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. What's all this about, anyhow? You. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the
recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. She did not speak to John in the week of school left
after the Prom. But
apart from that, you have no particular objection to him, I suppose?”
“The occurrence of last night is quite sufficient in itself,” Sir John answered, “to
make me wish to discontinue Mr.
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