’ Authority had won again, Gerald thought with satisfaction. They were in many respects so right; she clung to that, and shirked more and more the paradoxical conviction that they were also somehow, and even in direct relation to that rightness, absurd. ’ Gerald shrugged. She had gone into Morgan's one afternoon for a bag of salt. She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. Warren’s Profession. ’ She bit her lip, and then turning her face away, emitted another sigh. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise.
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