The
watermen, who manned the larger wherry, immediately shipped their oars,
grappled with the drifting skiff, and held it fast. He touched a long-standing sore, and Ann Veronica found herself vainly
trying to explain—the inexplicable. It seemed as if each time her
imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. The joy of being loved
thrilled her as nothing before had ever done, a curious abstract joy which had
nothing in it at that moment of regret or even pity. She had been fighting down this thought for
days: that Hoddy did not care, that he did not love her, that he had mistaken a
vagary of the mind for a substance, and now regretted what he had done—
married a girl who was not his equal in anything. “I can tell
you are thinking about it. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. She did not resist him, she could not. The first Step towards the Ladder.
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