The Door in the Wall And Other Stories


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I guess the captains tried not to think too clearly what the real  
thing would be like. And these flying war machines, you know, were  
only one sort of the endless war contrivances that had been  
invented and had fallen into abeyance during the long peace. There  
were all sorts of these things that people were routing out and  
furbishing up; infernal things, silly things; things that had never  
been tried; big engines, terrible explosives, great guns. You know  
the silly way of these ingenious sort of men who make these things;  
they turn 'em out as beavers build dams, and with no more sense of  
the rivers they're going to divert and the lands they're going to  
flood!  
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As we went down the winding stepway to our hotel again, in  
the twilight, I foresaw it all: I saw how clearly and inevitably  
things were driving for war in Evesham's silly, violent hands, and  
I had some inkling of what war was bound to be under these new  
conditions. And even then, though I knew it was drawing near the  
limit of my opportunity, I could find no will to go back."  
He sighed.  
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That was my last chance.  
We didn't go into the city until the sky was full of stars,  
so we walked out upon the high terrace, to and fro, and--she  
counselled me to go back.  
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