CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. Then he turned to Anna. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. He looked at his friend. This girl whom he had met by chance and befriended had done both. And Blueskin, who, for a moment, had looked round distrustfully, concluding it was a feint, now laughed louder than ever. " "It is folded under your pillow. We’ll go to the shops. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully.
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