‘Idiot!’
‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to
hold her off. She became aware of the Scotch student regarding her
with stupendous amazement, a tea-cup poised in one hairy hand and his faceted
glasses showing a various enlargement of segments of his eye. "Rather a devil," groaned her son, "to have done this. That was the Frenchie, Valade, surely. It’s
not a bit of good pretending there’s any Higher Truth or wonderful principle in
this business. Mike was showing his territorial instincts, brought out by
the fact that he was drunk. It is the immediate inspiration of confidence; it alleviates pain, because we know
by that smile that pain is soon to leave us; it becomes the bulwark against our
depressive thoughts of death; and it is the promise that we still have a long way
to go before we reach the Great Terminal.
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