A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. She could see that he was curious, so she sat upon him and they rocked back and forth. And, in applying the term to his friend, Thames meant to pay him a high compliment. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. Wild's dwelling without apprehension, or quitted it without satisfaction. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. “I think we are growing sensible,” he said.
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