’
‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. You forget all the mass of training and tradition and instinct that
go to make him a tolerable master. ’
The door opened and Saling entered again. She went down, feeling rather than seeing the way. ‘You would
have a history of my life? Very well. She had been built
for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at
eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these
unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and
threatened to ruin her temper. To an unthinking mind the episode would be ordinary, trivial; but to the doctor,
who had had plenty of time to think during his sojourn in China, it was basic of
the child's unhappiness. ’
‘On the contrary. Supposing you take them and read them?
You might be able to tell me why I felt disappointed.
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