Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. The life of a girl presented itself to her as something happy and heedless and
unthinking, yet really guided and controlled by others, and going on amidst
unsuspected screens and concealments. McClintock, striking a match to relight
his cigar, broke the spell. . Wild's dwelling without
apprehension, or quitted it without satisfaction. “His love-making,” she remarked, “struck me as unconvincing. “Why come after me after all these years, Sebastianus?
Haven’t you found any sycophants to convert, any nubile
young nymphets to bring into the cannibal flock?”
“Why should I do that if there is still the chance of
you?”
“What if there could be no chance of me? How do
you know you can have me?”
“I see your game. As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the
best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption.
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