Mike chimed in. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. ‘I kissed you once, didn’t I?’ Her pulses jumped and she stared. Jim is up to the neck in Mahatmas and Theosophy and Higher Thought and rot—writes letters worse than Alice. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. He perceived, however, that both the novels he read and the world he lived in discountenanced these assumptions.
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