He comforted
himself, however, with the certainty which he felt of capturing his prey on the
Sunday. On that first occasion, the delay in locating the entrance to the secret passage
meant that she had to wait until morning to make her search. ’
Hilary exploded. John’s father added cheerfully, “So, do you play any
violin?”
She balked at the stereotype, but admitted, “Yes, I play
violin. “What
have I been all this time?” she asked herself, and answered, “Just stark egotism,
crude assertion of Ann Veronica, without a modest rag of religion or discipline
or respect for authority to cover me!”
It seemed to her as though she had at last found the touchstone of conduct. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the
silent, recumbent figure in the bunk.
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