“I can’t help saying it,” she said, with the
quality of her voice altering, “but I do NOT think it is right for an unprotected
girl to be in London alone as you are. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. . You should have more. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical
outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency,
regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to
Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked
well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and
sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the
incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. She never forced the issue, it was their
father’s job. You steered and I rowed stroke. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked
for lint and makeup streaks. He had found her by the same agency her father had: native talk, which flew
from isle to isle as fast as proas could carry it. "
"Confusion!" thundered Wild. That was the true miracle of the
gift; without actual experience, to imagine love and hate and greed and how they
would react upon each other; and then, when these passions had served their
temporary purpose, to cast them aside for new imaginings. . "I'll run and bring
him back.
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