He got up. "Thumping; but that's only excitement. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. Just now the waterchestnuts…. This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. Jonathan nodded assent. The sergeant had not seen it for he understood nothing of what she told him. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. And the less “anything” happened the better. \"Sure. “I suppose you’ll come to the point soon—if there is one. “You have changed somehow—and you certainly are less friendly.
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