“—and your aunt—”
For a time he searched for the mot juste. No! That was impossible. Leonardo would not have
married her. I’m off to England. "
"Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror. "
"Surely, you haven't stolen it?"
"Stolen's an awkward word. ”
He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen,
seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. Nature is a mother; her sympathies have
always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. When I gave him
an invitation to supper, I little thought he'd accept it. Daybreak
found her winding her painful way along the Harrow Road; and, in order to
shorten the distance as much as possible, she took the nearest cut, and struck into
the meadows on the right. I asked him why, and he hadn’t a reason. Yes. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance. "This Enschede—the missioner. I believe—I
believe that I must risk it.
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