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`You can only have knowledge, strictly,' he replied, `of things concluded, in the past. It's like bottling the liberty of last summer in the bottled gooseberries.' `Can one have knowledge only of the past?' asked the Baronet, pointedly. `Could we call our knowledge of the laws of gravitation for instance, knowledge of the past?' `Yes,' said Birkin. `There is a most beautiful thing in my book,' suddenly piped the little Italian woman. `It says the man came to the door and threw his eyes down the street.' There was a general laugh in the company. Miss Bradley went and looked over the shoulder of the Contessa. `See!' said the Contessa. `Bazarov came to the door and threw his eyes hurriedly down the street,' she read. Again there was a loud laugh, the most startling of which was the Baronet's, which rattled out like a clatter of falling stones. `What is the book?' asked Alexander, promptly. `Fathers and Sons, by Turgenev,' said the little foreigner, pronouncing every syllable distinctly. She looked at the cover, to verify herself. `An old American edition,' said Birkin. `Ha! -- of course -- translated from the French,' said Alexander, with a fine declamatory voice. `Bazarov ouvra la porte et jeta les yeux dans la rue.' He looked brightly round the company. `I wonder what the "hurriedly" was,' said Ursula. They all began to guess. And then, to the amazement of everybody, the maid came hurrying with a large tea-tray. The afternoon had passed so swiftly. After tea, they were all gathered for a walk. `Would you like to come for a walk?' said Hermione to each of them, one by one. And they all said yes, feeling somehow like prisoners marshalled for exercise. Birkin only refused. `Will you come for a walk, Rupert?' `No, Hermione.' `But are you sure?' `Quite sure.' There was a second's hesitation. `And why not?' sang Hermione's question. It made her blood run sharp, to be thwarted in even so trifling a matter. She intended them all to walk with her in the park. `Because I don't like trooping off in a gang,' he said. |
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