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he would hate her forever as Adam hates Eve

Margaret Sargent belonged to this tiresome class. In memory of old times, he always talked to her a few minutes when he met her at parties, but her sarcasms bored him, and, unless he were tight, he would contrive to break away from her as quickly as possible. It irritated him to hear one day that s…

—p.245 The Company She Keeps FIVE Portrait of the Intellectual as a Yale Man (165) by Mary McCarthy
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Jim had turned into a comfortable man

The truth was that Jim had changed, though the outward signs of it were still so faint as to pass undetected by his intimates. He got drunk oftener, there was no denying it, but, as Nancy said, the strain of being a writer for Destiny had made alcohol “an absolute necessity” for him. His boyish fea…

—p.243 FIVE Portrait of the Intellectual as a Yale Man (165) by Mary McCarthy
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Jim had turned into a comfortable man

The truth was that Jim had changed, though the outward signs of it were still so faint as to pass undetected by his intimates. He got drunk oftener, there was no denying it, but, as Nancy said, the strain of being a writer for Destiny had made alcohol “an absolute necessity” for him. His boyish fea…

—p.244 FIVE Portrait of the Intellectual as a Yale Man (165) by Mary McCarthy
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what happened about that book

No one could ever understand, afterwards, what happened about that book. When his resignation from the Liberal was made public, all sorts of people congratulated Jim. Literary columns in the newspapers reported that he was at work on a study of the transportation industries which promised to revise…

—p.238 FIVE Portrait of the Intellectual as a Yale Man (165) by Mary McCarthy
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the thought of Nancy brought him up short

He closed the door behind him, feeling slightly annoyed. In some way, he thought, he had been given the run-around. When you came right down to it, he had quit his job for her sake. What more did she want? “The hell with her,” he said, dismissing her from his mind. “After all, she knew I was marrie…

—p.237 FIVE Portrait of the Intellectual as a Yale Man (165) by Mary McCarthy