‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. I step on my neighbour's feet, return and apologize because my acquired conscience orders me to do so; whereas you might pass on without caring if your neighbour hopped about on one foot. I wouldn’t even have to use very much gasoline. Ten years of military life had taught him caution, but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure with unalloyed enjoyment. ’ Lucy giggled. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men.
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