We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. She let her mind run into dreams of that cloud paradise of an altered world in which the Goopes and Minivers, the Fabians and reforming people believed. As it was, my oldest and trustiest setter, Abraham Mendez, received a blow on the head from one of the lads that will deprive me of his services for a week to come,—if, indeed it does not disable him altogether. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. But when she reached the pavement outside her teeth were clenched, and she carried herself unconsciously an inch or so higher. You'd better lose no time. To his great joy he found a small garret-door in the roof of the opposite house open.
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