‘I know you, Gerald. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. " "Perhaps I'm too tired to plan for to-morrow. "All cannot be well, if this is true. Stanley had never thought out. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. It was so easy to forget the imminent threats of being discovered during times of peace. This young man did not drink because he sought the false happiness that lured men to the bottle.
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