They’re too free for their innocence or too innocent for their freedom. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to abandon the chase. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a snap of the fingers about. At second hand it would be unendurable. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. Are you now satisfied?" "No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged on the highest gibbet at Tyburn. However, that’s over and done with. He just seemed to have no interest, consumed with the hunt or his newfound friend, Sebastianus, who supposedly would enable him to expand his political ties to Rome. Wood was once a favourite of yours.
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