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One of Our Conquerors - World eBook Library

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George Meredith<br />

did girl so give her soul.<br />

She would have been the last to yield it unreservedly to a<br />

man untrusted for the character she worshipped. But she<br />

could have given it to Dartrey, despite his love <strong>of</strong> another,<br />

because it was her soul, without any <strong>of</strong> the cravings, except<br />

to bestow.<br />

He perceived, that he had been carried on for the number<br />

<strong>of</strong> steps which are countless miles and do not permit the<br />

retreat across the desert behind; and he was in some amazement<br />

at himself, remindful <strong>of</strong> the different nature <strong>of</strong> our<br />

restraining power when we have a couple playing on it. Yet<br />

here was this girl, who called him up to the heights <strong>of</strong> young<br />

life again: and a brave girl; and she bled for the weak, had no<br />

shrinking from the women underfoot: for the reason, that<br />

she was a girl sovereignly pure, angelically tender. Was there<br />

a point <strong>of</strong> honour to hold him back?<br />

Nataly entered the room. She kissed Nesta, and sat silent.<br />

‘Mother, will you speak <strong>of</strong> me to him, if I go out?’ Nesta<br />

said.<br />

‘We have spoken,’ her mother replied, vexed by the<br />

unmaidenly allusion to that theme.<br />

She would have asked, How did you guess I knew <strong>of</strong> it?—<br />

but that the, Why should I speak <strong>of</strong> you to him? struck the<br />

louder note in her bosom: and then, What is there that this<br />

girl cannot guess!—filled the mother’s heart with apprehensive<br />

dread: and an inward cry, What things will she not set<br />

going, to have them discussed. And the appalling theme,<br />

sitting <strong>of</strong>fensive though draped in their midst, was taken for<br />

a pro<strong>of</strong> <strong>of</strong> the girl’s unblushingness. After standing as one<br />

woman against the world so long, Nataly was relieved to be<br />

on the side <strong>of</strong> a world now convictedly unjust to her in the<br />

confounding <strong>of</strong> her with the shameless. Her mind had taken<br />

the brand <strong>of</strong> that thought:—And Nesta had brought her to<br />

it:—And Dudley Sowerby, a generous representative <strong>of</strong> the<br />

world, had kindly, having the deputed power to do so, sustained<br />

her, only partially blaming Nesta, not casting them<br />

<strong>of</strong>f; as the world, with which Nataly felt, under a sense <strong>of</strong> the<br />

protection calling up all her gratitude to young Dudley, would<br />

have approved his doing.<br />

She was passing through a fit <strong>of</strong> the cowardice peculiar to<br />

the tediously strained, who are being more than commonly<br />

tried—persecuted, as they say when they are not supplicat-<br />

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