Proper enough now,
when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he
was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to
receive. She heard the ocean in the
distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. Bulging out more in the
middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end,
—a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased
by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced,
like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance
from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something
obstructed his further progress. You
can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion
in me—of that sort—worth a rap. Has he given you the tools?"
"He has," replied Bess, producing the handkerchief. "Look here," cried Jonathan, stooping down and taking hold of a ring in the
floor, with which by a great effort he raised up a flag. Clement's church. So, here he was, on the last lap of
middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war
against Death. It had
been very peaceful in the little cave for countless years. ’
‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his
senior turned questioning eyes on him.
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