I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. ’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond. His ideas about girls and women were of a sentimental and modest quality; they were creatures, he thought, either too bad for a modern vocabulary, and then frequently most undesirably desirable, or too pure and good for life. If you had any idea what depths people have sunken to as you reside safely in this high fortress, you would search your soul to find the mote of charity left there. "'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad. 101 He was a delightful teacher.
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