And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. No: I must face it out. I must have something in hand. ” She turned and looked at him. Rather a magniloquent term, perhaps, but what else am I to say? One of these is that the most absolutely selfish thing in the world is to give way to depression, to think of one’s troubles at all except of how to overcome them. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. ” She put her wrists upon his shoulders, feeling him surge with the pride of his own masculinity as she touched him. Nigel, you have not forgotten!” “No,” he said, with a little bitter smile.
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