She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. It may not be just, it may not be fair, but things are so. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. The idiots are marching through the streets in processions from town to town, whipping their own backs until they are covered in blood, spreading the bloody Pestilence wherever they go! The dead pile in the streets like timber. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. ‘Inside, miss!’ ‘But what is it?’ ‘Quick! We need the major. “You too were deceived.
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