“You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a
moment. Prudence was the
substance and Angelina the shadow; for Angelina never offered opinions, she
only agreed with those advanced by Prudence. “I am so sorry to have startled you,” she said, “but I was startled myself. For a time he heard no
more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that
filled half a column of the Times that day. Apart from everything else, this meeting of ours is a breach of a good
rule. A common rage flushed their faces. He even thought he could detect the voice of
Jonathan, urging and directing them. No matter what happened, whether the road
smoothed out or became still rougher, he would always be carrying this secret
with him; and each time he recalled it, the rack. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her
prisoners.
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