[In the Cage by Henry James]@TWC D-Link bookIn the Cage CHAPTER IX 4/7
His very beauty was the beauty of a grocer, and the finest future would offer it none too much room consistently to develop.
She had engaged herself in short to the perfection of a type, and almost anything square and smooth and whole had its weight for a person still conscious herself of being a mere bruised fragment of wreckage.
But it contributed hugely at present to carry on the two parallel lines of her experience in the cage and her experience out of it.
After keeping quiet for some time about this opposition she suddenly--one Sunday afternoon on a penny chair in the Regent's Park--broke, for him, capriciously, bewilderingly, into an intimation of what it came to.
He had naturally pressed more and more on the point of her again placing herself where he could see her hourly, and for her to recognise that she had as yet given him no sane reason for delay he had small need to describe himself as unable to make out what she was up to.
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