. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. The comparisons upon which she could draw were few and confusingly new, mixed with reality and the loose artistic conceptions of heroes in fiction. You shall behold him. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. “I was born there. " "If I thought so—" cried the knight fiercely; "but this is idle," he added, suddenly checking himself. ’ Roding allowed that he had a point, and followed him as he began to mount the stairs. Here was one of those Americans who would make him breathless before sundown. He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her coolly that she was naïve in many things. He walked unsteadily towards the door. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. The fanatic has no such word in his vocabulary. ‘You’ll make shadows.
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