“Oh, God!” she said at last, “how I wish I had been taught to pray!”
Part 3
She had some idea of putting these subtle and difficult issues to the chaplain
when she was warned of his advent. An unhappy little
sigh escaped her. ‘But, Gérard—’
‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. He was and always would be dramatizing his
emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary
self. "
"Well, you'll have lots of time down there. She began by being interested in
his demonstrations and his biological theory, then she was attracted by his
character, and then, in a manner, she fell in love with his mind. It may be instinctive; it may be that children vaguely realize that at the end
of all wedding journeys is disillusion. Three times he uttered a phrase:
"A djinn in a blue-serge coat!"
And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in
damnation. "You've got to kill me to get out of here
alive. "Her blood be upon her own head, then," replied Rowland, sternly.
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