” She laughed. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. ” He paused, and went on, after a keen look at her: “I had rather gossip to a really intelligent girl than to any man alive. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold. ” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. ” “I will think of it,” she promised. Lucy sat paralyzed, as still as Tiger Lily on the death raft.
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