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Are you going to write a novel?”
“Not I,” she answered gaily. She looked from Anna, who was far
too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage,
and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the
whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion
seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon
the threshold. “Show me around you house, John. But to England we will go. It
was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but
it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. I want to stand between
you and all the force and vileness of the world. This done, she
waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her
nearness. “Steady on!” he cried. .
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