270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. “What a little brick!” he murmured. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. “I know that our social order is dreadful enough,” he said, “and sacrifices all that is best and most beautiful in life. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. “I think she would,” she decided.
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