" "I won't reproach you, Jack," said the other, sternly. But you must leave us now, dear Winny, Jack and I have something to settle between ourselves. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. Both girls looked pale and listless. Everything, Miss Miniver said, was “working up,” everything was “coming on”—the Higher Thought, the Simple Life, Socialism, Humanitarianism, it was all the same really. An uncomfortable silence followed. Gosse would have killed me, and perhaps in the fight I might kill him.
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