She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. She turned back to Gerald, holding out her hand. Were I to let you go, you'd say I feared you. Prudence. Like a petulant child he snapped. ” “By God!” said Manning, making the most of the word, “I suppose it’s fate. I suppose my creed is, ‘I believe rather indistinctly in God the Father Almighty, substratum of the evolutionary process, and, in a vein of vague sentimentality that doesn’t give a datum for anything at all, in Jesus Christ, His Son. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. ” Diane purred. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. " "And you want me to find a minister?" she asked, with ready comprehension. I will come later to see you, Melusine. " "Quarrel with me as much as you please, Thames, but hear me," returned Sheppard.
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