“I suppose I fell in love with her, Ann Veronica. It is the old story of a Westerner meddling with an Eastern custom. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. He had hurt her. The door closed upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. And there was another matter. Analysis would come later, when the primitive conscience, satisfied, would cease to dominate his thought and action. "Good night!" "So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds.
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