If there is any drinking, I'll do it. And he departed, just as Wood, who had become
alarmed by Thames's long absence, made his appearance with a blunderbuss in
his hand. A
lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage!
Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her
neck. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or
had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared
should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut
the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it
was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up
the Avenue. But that, and that sort of thing,
is just a day-dream. She kicked both of her legs with the
force of a bull, sending a blow into Rhea’s borrowed legs.
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