"Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. You must let me do whatever I can for you. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. This fall saved him, for the horsemen passed over him. ‘And I am thinking now that you may be very suitable. If they become bad it is through inclination, not necessity. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness.
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