Her aunt did not object to capital punishment or war, or the industrial system or casual wards, or flogging of criminals or the Congo Free State, because none of these things really got hold of her imagination; but she did object, she did not like, she could not bear to think of people not having and enjoying their meals. “‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’ “I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain Roding sarcastically. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her.
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