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× FORE:"Oh, this thing, yes; don't you wish you had it! No, I'm glad I came, for what I've learned. I'm glad for what Ned Ferry has taught me a man can do, and keep from doing, when he's got the upper hold of himself. And I'm glad for what she--you know who--by George! any man would know who ever saw her, for she draws every man who comes within her range, as naturally as a rose draws a bee. I'm glad for what she has taught me a woman can be, and can keep from being, so long as she knows there's one real man to live up to! just up to, mind you, I don't even say to live for."He was feeling so comfortable now that he scarcely wished for Mrs Keeling��s entry. Alice��s earnest eyes, so he told himself (thereby revealing his ignorance of psychology) were dim with the perception of this fine interrogation. He was being wonderful, as he had so often been before, and the perception of that would surely fill her soul with the altruistic glee that possessed himself. He began, in the sense of personal security which this gave him, to get a little incautious. He did not wait for her acceptance of the prodigious doctrine that nothing you get matters to the problematical getter, but construed his own sense of security into her acquiescence.

× FORE:

× FORE:"The praises of the ocean grand,

× FORE:"Oh, more than that; I want him stopped!--stopped from killing and burning on his and my private account. But I want much more than that, too. I know how you commonly stop such men."

× FORE:His face suddenly cleared, and all trace of the canine resemblance vanished as if by magic. He got up and took two or three jerk-like strides up and down the room. "Must keep going��when I feel like this��either food or violent stimulus��otherwise the confounded thing runs down��and there you are."��I don��t say anything at all, my dear,�� he said. ��Mr Silverdale has said it too often.��

× FORE:FAC-SIMILE OF A HONG-KONG MILLE. Obverse. Reverse.

× FORE:A JAPANESE BREAKFAST. A JAPANESE BREAKFAST.

× FORE:A GAME FELLOW. A GAME FELLOW.

× FORE:Keeling had intended to pass an hour among his books to wash off the scum, so to speak, of this atrocious conversation, but when he got to his library, and had taken down his new edition of Omar Khayyam, which Charles Propert had induced him to buy, he found it could give him very little emotion. He was aware of the exquisite type, of the strange sensuous wood-cuts that somehow{289} affected him like a subtle odour, of the beautiful binding, and not least of the text itself, but all these perfections were no more than presented to him; they did not penetrate. He could not rid himself of the scum; the odiousness of his wife��s approbation would not be washed off. And what made it cling was the fact that she had divined him correctly, had rejoiced at his ��serving the Club out.�� It was just that which Norah deprecated, and he felt that Lord Inverbroom��s complete silence on the point, his forbearance to hint ever so faintly that perhaps Keeling would reconsider his action, expressed disapprobation as eloquently as Norah��s phrase, which he had finished for her, had done. It was a caddish act, that was what they both thought about it, and Alice, when she had finished her nonsense about Mr Silverdale��s rubber of bridge, had a similar protest in her mind. He did not rate poor Alice��s mind at any high figure; it was but the fact that she was allied to the other two, and opposed to her mother, that added a little weight to her opinion.