Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in
travail, if ever she had seen one. I will light the stove, and there shall be some coffee presently. There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the
party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. It won’t even know whether to be scandalized at us or
forgiving. She thought of him as
always courteous and helpful, as realizing, indeed, his ideal of protection and
service, as chivalrously leaving her free to live her own life, rejoicing with an
infinite generosity in every detail of her irresponsive being. ‘Pray do not
trouble yourself, Saling. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand. “Are you in a hurry? Will you come in and have some coffee?”
He hesitated, and glanced towards her companion. He heard the woman talking again.
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