he told me it was on the second floor , at the front of the building , overlooking the street , which he said was quieter than the back , which made no sense at all until i remembered the railroad track . `` you will tonight - up and high over that lovely wide brow of yours . she felt suddenly sure she was going to lose him . good sweet water for the fountains . '' been like that all his life . and i turned my head to look up at her . 