He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. He sounds to me like a soldier of fortune. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. Had Gosse taken it as he escaped? What could she do? Gosse now knew that she was the daughter of Mary Remenham. He looked at Hilary and nodded.
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