“But, you
see, appearances are very much against me. . Her mother missed writing for a week, and then she wrote in an unusual key. “No, stay, Lucy. The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his
body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday
it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back
spiritually three hundred years. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain
from her shoulders and arms. “Do you hear!” she said “whatever you are,
wherever you are! I will not be slave to the thought of any man, slave to the
customs of any time. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My
God!”
Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm.
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