" CHAPTER XIII. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. And this clear-visioned child had comprehended that only half the rogues were really ill. “It might be a policeman borrowing the driveway and looking out for speeders. Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of dining with me. The face that looked down upon Ann Veronica was full of amiable intention. 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. Wild," replied the other, "a little shaken, that's all. Most of the mob were armed with pikes, staves, swords, muskets, and other weapons, and offered a most desperate resistance to the soldiery, whom they drove back with a shower of paving-stones. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. Go to it. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home.
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