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Verver what he was seemed practically to bring a charge of waste against the other things that, with the other people known to the young man, had failed of such a result. "Why, his 'form," he had returned, "might have made one doubt." "Father's form?" She hadn't seen it. "It strikes me he hasn't got any." "He hasn't got mine he hasn't even got yours."
Verver, and the Prince, who had got into the carriage with us, came home with us to tea. They had met; they had seen each other well; they were in relation: the rest was to come of itself and as it could. It began, practically, I recollect, in our drive.
But so far as she went, after descending into the open and beginning to explore the grounds, Mrs. Verver had gone still further with the increase of the oddity, moreover, of her having exchanged the protection of her room for these exposed and shining spaces.
Why not take them, when they occur, as inevitable and, above all, as not endangering life or limb? We shan't drown, we shan't sink at least I can answer for myself. Mrs. Verver too, moreover do her the justice visibly knows how to swim." He could easily go on, for she didn't interrupt him; Fanny felt now that she wouldn't have interrupted him for the world.
Verver to be known to people so intensely and exclusively as her husband's wife, something is wanted that, you know, they haven't exactly got. He should manage to be known or at least to be seen a little more as his wife's husband.
The pleasure of it accordingly made him speak first. "Do you begin, a little, to be satisfied?" Still, however, she had to think. "We've hurried them, you see. Why so breathless a start?" "Because they want to congratulate us. They want," said Adam Verver, "to SEE our happiness." She wondered again and this time also, for him, as publicly as possible. "So much as that?"
"She writes me, practically, that she'd like to if we're so good as to ask her." Mr. Verver continued to gaze, but rather as if waiting for more. Then, as everything appeared to have come, his expression had a drop. If this was all it was simple. "Then why in the world not?" Maggie's face lighted anew, but it was now another light. "It isn't a want of tact?" "To ask her?" "To propose it to you."
Verver and his daughter, to see their reputation for a decent friendliness, through any momentary danger; might be trusted even to carry off their absence for Amerigo, for Amerigo's possible funny Italian anxiety; Amerigo always being, as the Princess was well aware, conveniently amenable to this friend's explanations, beguilements, reassurances, and perhaps in fact rather more than less dependent on them as his new life since that was his own name for it opened out.
Verver had pitched a tent suggesting that of Alexander furnished with the spoils of Darius. But what meanwhile marked his crisis, as I have said, was his sense of the immediate two or three hours.
Verver "she understands all she needs to understand. She has taken her time, but she has at last made it out for herself: she sees how all we can desire is to give them the life they prefer, to surround them with the peace and quiet, and above all with the sense of security, most favourable to it.
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