Of Human Bondage eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 971 pages of information about Of Human Bondage.

Of Human Bondage eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 971 pages of information about Of Human Bondage.

He nodded to her and forced a smile on his lips, then jumped on a ’bus and made his way home.  He smoked a pipe before he went to bed, but he could hardly keep his eyes open.  He suffered no pain.  He fell into a heavy sleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow.

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But about three in the morning Philip awoke and could not sleep again.  He began to think of Mildred.  He tried not to, but could not help himself.  He repeated to himself the same thing time after time till his brain reeled.  It was inevitable that she should marry:  life was hard for a girl who had to earn her own living; and if she found someone who could give her a comfortable home she should not be blamed if she accepted.  Philip acknowledged that from her point of view it would have been madness to marry him:  only love could have made such poverty bearable, and she did not love him.  It was no fault of hers; it was a fact that must be accepted like any other.  Philip tried to reason with himself.  He told himself that deep down in his heart was mortified pride; his passion had begun in wounded vanity, and it was this at bottom which caused now a great part of his wretchedness.  He despised himself as much as he despised her.  Then he made plans for the future, the same plans over and over again, interrupted by recollections of kisses on her soft pale cheek and by the sound of her voice with its trailing accent; he had a great deal of work to do, since in the summer he was taking chemistry as well as the two examinations he had failed in.  He had separated himself from his friends at the hospital, but now he wanted companionship.  There was one happy occurrence:  Hayward a fortnight before had written to say that he was passing through London and had asked him to dinner; but Philip, unwilling to be bothered, had refused.  He was coming back for the season, and Philip made up his mind to write to him.

He was thankful when eight o’clock struck and he could get up.  He was pale and weary.  But when he had bathed, dressed, and had breakfast, he felt himself joined up again with the world at large; and his pain was a little easier to bear.  He did not feel like going to lectures that morning, but went instead to the Army and Navy Stores to buy Mildred a wedding-present.  After much wavering he settled on a dressing-bag.  It cost twenty pounds, which was much more than he could afford, but it was showy and vulgar:  he knew she would be aware exactly how much it cost; he got a melancholy satisfaction in choosing a gift which would give her pleasure and at the same time indicate for himself the contempt he had for her.

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