What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. With your pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and blind. Now do you see?’ Melusine frowned. ’ Gosse smiled and Melusine read triumph there. Ruth was not a woman; she was a phenomenon. His long struggle with himself, his avoidance of her were quite unnecessary. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow.
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