The summer arrived, speeding the
Plague and with it the famine in the streets. ”
“I think,” Lady Lescelles said, putting down her teacup, “that I must send Nigel
to plead his own cause. There isn’t a husband
breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and
prayed God that the bullet might go straight. “Fine. What a pity!
For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the
physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had
seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet
instead of four—broken, without resilience. “I suppose you’re like the rest
of them. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from
contact. Their
conversation became stilted. You are restless, aggressive, critical with all the crude unthinking
criticism of youth. And still
you interest yourself in my affairs. "Souls," she answered, drily. “My dear Anna,” he answered.
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