It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. That, Sir, is what I call being a Good Samaritan. The intensity of the eyes and the defiant tone bewildered the doctor, who found his well-constructed jeremiad without a platform. He seemed like a very intelligent doctor and not at all like a snooty archbishop. All at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums. " "We won't trust you, my youngster," answered the janizary. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees.
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