She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from
his image and the idea of his presence in her life. Accordingly, he was introduced to the two military aspirants
at the Cross Shovels in the Mint, by our old acquaintance, Baptist Kettleby. Ann Veronica had come to the Imperial College obsessed by the great figure
of Russell, by the part he had played in the Darwinian controversies, and by the
resolute effect of the grim-lipped, yellow, leonine face beneath the mane of
silvery hair. “Well,” she said. It was a duel, you understand, and that is not permitted. And not only so, but that it was after all, a more systematic and
particular method of examining just the same questions that underlay the
discussions of the Fabian Society, the talk of the West Central Arts Club, the
chatter of the studios and the deep, the bottomless discussions of the simple-life
homes. “No reason. And
in the vestry was the sword of monsieur le major. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her
close and she nuzzled her head on his chest.
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