You're a friend of the young
man?"
"If you mean did I know him before he became ill, no. ’
He sighed elaborately. ‘But that is excessively unkind of
you, Melusine. Winter came: rainy, damp, and savage. Thieves and pickpockets are his constant
companions. ‘And so also have I. He reached over
and took her hand. Why
wasn't the world full of love, when love made happiness? Why did people hide
their natural kindliness as if it were something shameful? Why shouldn't people
say what they thought and act as they were inclined? Why all this pother about
what one's neighbour thought, when this pother was not energized by any good
will? Why was truth avoided as the plague? Why did this young man have one
name on the hotel register and another on his lips? Why was she bothering about
him at all? Why should there be this inexplicable compassion, when the normal
sensation should have been repellance? Sidney Carton. Pole coolies
came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and
veined with translucent emerald green. It needs
cultivating, I think.
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