Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. I am a pauper, and as yet I have not discovered how to earn money. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. “No, I am alone,” she answered. I’m a soldier, you see. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened.
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