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There
was
n't
the
slightest
possible
chance
that
they
could
go
to
the
Lighthouse
tomorrow
,
Mr.
Ramsay
snapped
out
irascibly
.
How
did
he
know
?
she
asked
.
The
wind
often
changed
.
The
extraordinary
irrationality
of
her
remark
,
the
folly
of
women
's
minds
enraged
him
.
He
had
ridden
through
the
valley
of
death
,
been
shattered
and
shivered
;
and
now
,
she
flew
in
the
face
of
facts
,
made
his
children
hope
what
was
utterly
out
of
the
question
,
in
effect
,
told
lies
.
He
stamped
his
foot
on
the
stone
step
.
"
Damn
you
,
"
he
said
.
But
what
had
she
said
?
Simply
that
it
might
be
fine
tomorrow
.
So
it
might
.
Not
with
the
barometer
falling
and
the
wind
due
west
.
To
pursue
truth
with
such
astonishing
lack
of
consideration
for
other
people
's
feelings
,
to
rend
the
thin
veils
of
civilization
so
wantonly
,
so
brutally
,
was
to
her
so
horrible
an
outrage
of
human
decency
that
,
without
replying
,
dazed
and
blinded
,
she
bent
her
head
as
if
to
let
the
pelt
of
jagged
hail
,
the
drench
of
dirty
water
,
bespatter
her
unrebuked
.
There
was
nothing
to
be
said
.
He
stood
by
her
in
silence
.
Very
humbly
,
at
length
,
he
said
that
he
would
step
over
and
ask
the
Coastguards
if
she
liked
.
There
was
nobody
whom
she
reverenced
as
she
reverenced
him
.
She
was
quite
ready
to
take
his
word
for
it
,
she
said
.
Only
then
they
need
not
cut
sandwiches
--
that
was
all
.
They
came
to
her
,
naturally
,
since
she
was
a
woman
,
all
day
long
with
this
and
that
;
one
wanting
this
,
another
that
;
the
children
were
growing
up
;
she
often
felt
she
was
nothing
but
a
sponge
sopped
full
of
human
emotions
.
Then
he
said
,
Damn
you
.
He
said
,
It
must
rain
.
He
said
,
It
wo
n't
rain
;
and
instantly
a
Heaven
of
security
opened
before
her
.
There
was
nobody
she
reverenced
more
.
She
was
not
good
enough
to
tie
his
shoe
strings
,
she
felt
.
Already
ashamed
of
that
petulance
,
of
that
gesticulation
of
the
hands
when
charging
at
the
head
of
his
troops
,
Mr.
Ramsay
rather
sheepishly
prodded
his
son
's
bare
legs
once
more
,
and
then
,
as
if
he
had
her
leave
for
it
,
with
a
movement
which
oddly
reminded
his
wife
of
the
great
sea
lion
at
the
Zoo
tumbling
backwards
after
swallowing
his
fish
and
walloping
off
so
that
the
water
in
the
tank
washes
from
side
to
side
,
he
dived
into
the
evening
air
which
,
already
thinner
,
was
taking
the
substance
from
leaves
and
hedges
but
,
as
if
in
return
,
restoring
to
roses
and
pinks
a
lustre
which
they
had
not
had
by
day
.
"
Some
one
had
blundered
,
"
he
said
again
,
striding
off
,
up
and
down
the
terrace
.
