All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark
break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the
perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her,
preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. But his own situation was too perilous to admit of his
rendering any assistance to the ill-fated waterman. ’ The lady’s gaze
dwelled thoughtfully on the half-drawn sword and then came up to meet his, an
odd look in her eyes. God, we suck. As she did so the preparation-room door
opened behind her. This adventure of yours has gone on
altogether too long; it has become a serious distress to both your aunt and
myself. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. "I fear not," replied Jack, despondingly. “Oh, my
dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this
bog?" It was a cast at random. And a right set-to there were betwixt him and
Mr Jarvis, I can tell you.
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