’
‘Yes, well, I was too young to see it,’ the captain said, tying a knot in his
makeshift bandage. “But you must forgive me, John. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’
Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door,
Roding behind him. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of
wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was
drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. ”
“There IS something sound in that position,” said Capes, intervening as if to
defend Miss Garvice against a possible attack from Ann Veronica. I will lay them all at your feet. In passing, why do we fear death? For our sins? Rather, isn't it the tremendous
inherent human curiosity to know what is going to happen to-morrow that causes
us to wince at the thought of annihilation? A subconscious resentment against
the idea of entering darkness while our neighbour will proceed with his petty
affairs as usual?
"It's nip and tuck," said the doctor; "but we'll pull him through. ‘And I am very glad you did this bad thing, because if not, who would
take care of me?’
Martha shook her head, and Melusine spied wetness again in her eyes,
although they met hers bravely.
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