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Chapter 2

           Lookathim,heseemedtobesaying,lookatme;andindeed,allthetimehewasfeeling,Thinkofme,thinkofme.Ah,couldthatbulkonlybewaftedalongsideofthem,Lilywished;hadsheonlypitchedhereaselayardortwoclosertohim;aman,anyman,wouldstaunchthiseffusion,wouldstoptheselamentations.Awoman,shehadprovokedthishorror;awoman,sheshouldhaveknownhowtodealwithit.Itwasimmenselytoherdiscredit,sexually,tostandtheredumb.Onesaidwhatdidonesay?Oh,Mr.Ramsay!DearMr.Ramsay!Thatwaswhatthatkindoldladywhosketched,Mrs.Beckwith,wouldhavesaidinstantly,andrightly.But,no.Theystoodthere,isolatedfromtherestoftheworld.Hisimmenseself-pity,hisdemandforsympathypouredandspreaditselfinpoolsattheirfeet,andallshedid,miserablesinnerthatshewas,wastodrawherskirtsalittlecloserroundherankles,lestsheshouldgetwet.Incompletesilenceshestoodthere,graspingherpaintbrush.

           Heavencouldneverbesufficientlypraised!Sheheardsoundsinthehouse.JamesandCammustbecoming.

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