" "There's no hurry. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. He found himself thinking up all the psychology which he had ever read. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. “Run in now. "Gad! it's a devilish fine face when lit up. Let me lie in Willesden churchyard. ’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. ’ She counted off on her fingers. . If Miss Charvill should take it into her head to dash off on some foolish errand, go with her by all means.
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