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McClintock sent his yacht over for
us this morning. Stanley was
throughout enigmatical, with an anxious eye on her husband and Alice. “These are the times that would make me glad to live
forever, if only they lasted. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical
outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency,
regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to
Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked
well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and
sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the
incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. Lucy's ears were singing. The garrets were said to be tenanted by
coiners, and artists employed in altering watches and jewelry; the cellars to be
used as a magazine for stolen goods. "Two hundred pounds!" exclaimed Ireton, "besides the governor's offer—that's
three hundred. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. Happily they had no one else to wait for, and it heartened her mightily to think
that she had ordered the promptest possible service of the dinner.
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