But tell me one
thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming
down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. “Oh, John, please!”
“You are already leaving me. ”
“How the hell did you learn to play like that?”
“Lots of practice, John. “I supposed that he took off his hat to
you. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen
countenance looked gloomier than usual. “Am I dull?” she said. Her fingers closed
upon it instinctively. “I—I didn’t love the man I was engaged to,” she said. Deep
silences came between them. At any rate he made it very clear that night that there was an ineradicable
discord in life, a jarring something that must shatter all her dreams of a way of
living for women that would enable them to be free and spacious and friendly
with men, and that was the passionate predisposition of men to believe that the
love of women can be earned and won and controlled and compelled. His first wife. She taught him how to sail a proa, how to hack open a
milk-coconut, how to relish bamboo sprouts.
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