On the walls were noticeboards bearing clusters of newspaper slips, three or four big posters of monster
meetings, one of which Ann Veronica had attended with Miss Miniver, and a
series of announcements in purple copying-ink, and in one corner was a pile of
banners. "That man should have been an Italian bravo," murmured the knight, sinking
into a chair: "he has neither fear nor compunction. The
oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. But tell me one
thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming
down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. Startled by the cry, as may be
supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter
whence it proceeded. I was forced to lay on a bed of nails for three days. Don’t think I can’t sympathize and
understand. But it’s very beastly.
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