One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. My servant. “Rummy lot we are!” said Roddy. Also she had tried him as a dragoman and as a gendarme, which seemed the most suitable of all to his severely handsome, immobile profile. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world.
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