"You can't go to sea with a book of rules. . I didn't understand then, but I do now. I thought I’d see Paris, do the thing—like a toff. ” Again on his way homeward from Cavendish Square he abandoned the direct route to pass by the door of Anna’s flat. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. Wild in his own domain. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person.
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