"Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. . He drew an awed breath. It's fine with me if it's fine with Cathy, darlin’. “I never dreamt!” she said. Everything had stayed the same during the centuries. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. But be very careful not to let him know. ’ ‘But—’ ‘You’ll get her all over blood again. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. Thinks they’re the same as soldiers.
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