It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. Courtlaw stood up. He “went in” for microscopy in the unphilosophical Victorian manner as his “hobby. This business of love is the supreme affair in life, it is the woman’s one event and crisis that makes up for all her other restrictions, and I cower—as we all cower—with a blushing and paralyzed mind until it overtakes me!. If you choose to requite me by detaining me, you are at liberty to do so. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. John exited quickly from the side of the stage and returned to where his mother and father sat.
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