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Nothing
in
it
!
What
did
he
mean
by
nothing
in
it
?
If
the
critics
praised
it
,
and
Clifford
’
s
name
was
almost
famous
,
and
it
even
brought
in
money
.
.
.
what
did
her
father
mean
by
saying
there
was
nothing
in
Clifford
’
s
writing
?
What
else
could
there
be
?
For
Connie
had
adopted
the
standard
of
the
young
:
what
there
was
in
the
moment
was
everything
.
And
moments
followed
one
another
without
necessarily
belonging
to
one
another
.
It
was
in
her
second
winter
at
Wragby
her
father
said
to
her
:
’
I
hope
,
Connie
,
you
won
’
t
let
circumstances
force
you
into
being
a
demi
-
vierge
.
’
’
A
demi
-
vierge
!
’
replied
Connie
vaguely
.
’
Why
?
Why
not
?
’
’
Unless
you
like
it
,
of
course
!
’
said
her
father
hastily
.
To
Clifford
he
said
the
same
,
when
the
two
men
were
alone
:
’
I
’
m
afraid
it
doesn
’
t
quite
suit
Connie
to
be
a
demi
-
vierge
.
’
’
A
half
-
virgin
!
’
replied
Clifford
,
translating
the
phrase
to
be
sure
of
it
.
He
thought
for
a
moment
,
then
flushed
very
red
.
He
was
angry
and
offended
.
’
In
what
way
doesn
’
t
it
suit
her
?
’
he
asked
stiffly
.
’
She
’
s
getting
thin
.
.
.
angular
.
It
’
s
not
her
style
.
She
’
s
not
the
pilchard
sort
of
little
slip
of
a
girl
,
she
’
s
a
bonny
Scotch
trout
.
’
’
Without
the
spots
,
of
course
!
’
said
Clifford
.
