Why may I not be your friend? Somehow or other I feel
that you have been driven into a false position. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where
still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the
Wastrel's passage. “David,” she said, “you are not a coward, are you?”
“I do not know,” he muttered. ” She replied. ”
“Strongly,” said Mr. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend
upon her for the needs of life. I’m not such a bad sort. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a
white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for
days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures
sank far below their actual importance. ”
Sir John, frankly oblivious of the possibility of passers-by, took her into his arms
and kissed her. ‘You do not understand, Gérard.
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