’ Gerald could not suppress a grin. "You are my prisoner. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. “But frankly, I mean to fight this through if I possibly can. “LOOKS all right,” said Ann Veronica, regarding him with her head first on one side and then on the other, and trying to be agreeable.
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