” “I am frightened of Sir John,” he said, “but I suggest that we risk it. I will be very well without him. ” She turned away. She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. ’ He let her go. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. He couldn't be in better hands than those in which he has placed himself. Yet you make our Bohemianism seem like a vulgar thing. Why should WE hoard? We aren’t going out presently, like Japanese lanterns in a gale. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months.
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