" "Company!" echoed Rachel; "at this time of night?" "Company, child," repeated Kneebone. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. She recalled how she had stretched out her arms toward the magic blue horizon. ’ ‘Yes, that’s what I’m talking about,’ Gerald said. Life is morality—life is adventure. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.
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