” “And you?” Annabel exclaimed. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. "Well, that beats all I ever heard of!" roared Blueskin. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. Through all he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one moved. “Like him who stood on Darien I view uncharted sea Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights Before my Queen and me. Try your luck with Jarvis Remenham—if you will.
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