I'm glad of it, I'm sure; for
it's all owing to him his poor mother's here. "
"The very point I aim at," said Darrell as he passed through the outlet. "Don't ask me about it
now. "
"Save us!" exclaimed Wood. He contrasted the lot of
women in general with the lot of men, presented men as patient, self-immolating
martyrs, and women as the pampered favorites of Nature. She had been in the
drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered
gaily to every one. There were no evidences of any struggle, no overturned chairs or disarranged
furniture. She had to have him, her body
was going crazy for the want of sex. Ruth
was something to study for future copy; she was almost unbelievable. . It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable
blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve,
to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a
perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. She hated it, she hated the mission-house;
she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any
one of my sort ever gets to prayer. At last he took up his thoughts again: “I wonder if, some day, one
won’t need to rebel against customs and laws? If this discord will have gone?
Some day, perhaps—who knows?—the old won’t coddle and hamper the young,
and the young won’t need to fly in the faces of the old. ’ And with that he went off to
the City, stern and silent, leaving his bacon on his plate—a great slice of bacon
hardly touched.
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