The Weavers: a tale of England and Egypt of fifty years ago - Volume 2 by Gilbert Parker
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"A moment ago," he rejoined laughing, "it was your pleasure to have it on your arm." "Are all to be monotonous except Lord Eglington? Is he to have the only patent of change?" "Do I change?" He smiled at her with a sense of inquisition, with an air that seemed to say, "I have lifted the veil of this woman's heart; I am the master of the situation." She did not answer to the obvious meaning of his words, but said: "Thee has done little else but change, so far as eye can see. Thee and thy family were once of Quaker faith, but thee is a High Churchman now. Yet they said a year ago thee was a sceptic or an infidel." "There is force in what you say," he replied. "I have an inquiring mind; I am ever open to reason. Confucius said: 'It is only the supremely wise or the deeply ignorant who never alter.'" "Thee has changed politics. Thee made a 'sensation, but that was not enough. Thee that was a rebel became a deserter." He laughed. "Ah, I was open to conviction! I took my life in my hands, defied consequences." He laughed again. "It brought office." "I am Under-Secretary for Foreign Affairs," he murmured complacently. |
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