Now, Sir. It happened that at the extremest point of Ann Veronica’s
social circle from the Widgetts was the family of the Morningside Park horsedealer, a company of extremely dressy and hilarious young women, with one
equestrian brother addicted to fancy waistcoats, cigars, and facial spots. He kissed her
fingers and grinned. It's a bad omen to be thrown near that door. To preach a fine sermon every Sunday so that he would lose neither the art nor
the impulse; and this child, in secret rebellion, taking it down in long hand
during odd hours in the week! Preaching grandiloquently before a few score
natives who understood little beyond the gestures, for the single purpose of
warding off disintegration! It reminded the doctor of a stubborn retreat; from
barricade to barricade, grimly fighting to keep the enemy at bay, that insidious
enemy of the white man in the South Seas—inertia. In all
these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. "
"He couldn't help it, Ruth. You went even
to our rooms and saw my sister. White?” she asked, laughing. She
didn’t trust Gianfrancesco, you know, she called him a
‘bad husband’. But that
bridge was more remarkable than any the metropolis now possesses. ”
“It is an accident,” he answered. She heard him come in;
the light burned on. What the devil is
the matter, Dunster?”
“I beg your pardon, sir,” the man answered, “there is a lady here to see you. His hesitation was visible, and Spurlock took advantage of this to run to Ruth.
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