She was interested by the swearing of the witnesses. One cannot expect that
soldiers can be sympathique to one they believe may be a French spy. I was—I was a corespondent. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another
face—blank. ”
There was genuine interest in her eyes now. "Here's a door," remarked Ireton, when he got to that nearest the leads, "which I
could have sworn would have resisted anything. ”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings. Get the men back to their posts.
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