“You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. ’ ‘Gad, but she’s a beauty,’ gasped Hilary, and slammed his sword back in its scabbard. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. She could not help herself. There is Shaw, and Webb, and Wilkins the author, and Toomer, and Doctor Tumpany—the most wonderful people! There you see them discussing, deciding, planning! Just think —THEY ARE MAKING A NEW WORLD!” “But ARE these people going to alter everything?” said Ann Veronica. You know that, and I know that, though we might be put to it to find a reason why. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself.
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