If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. Had he been trying to stop the grim descent, and had he dimly perceived that perhaps a fine deed would serve as the initial barrier? A drunken idea—a pearl in the midst of a rubbish heap. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. ‘Why have you come in here?’ demanded Melusine, turning on him. He began to tell me something—and stopped. At last he could bear it no longer.
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