He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. And most of the others she had met had, she felt, the same steadfastness. Her gratitude swelled within her. ” He stood quite silent for a moment, his eyes fixed upon her face. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. He looked from the sword to the dagger with which he had brought her down here, and grimaced. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. ” “It would suit me. . E. \" He piped up.
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