The Door in the Wall And Other Stories


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"And before she could speak again I began to talk, talking  
eloquently--as I could do in that life--talking to exalt love, to  
make the life we were living seem heroic and glorious; and the  
thing I was deserting something hard and enormously ignoble that it  
was a fine thing to set aside. I bent all my mind to throw that  
glamour upon it, seeking not only to convert her but myself to  
that. We talked, and she clung to me, torn too between all that  
she deemed noble and all that she knew was sweet. And at last I  
did make it heroic, made all the thickening disaster of the world  
only a sort of glorious setting to our unparalleled love, and we  
two poor foolish souls strutted there at last, clad in that  
splendid delusion, drunken rather with that glorious delusion,  
under the still stars.  
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And so my moment passed.  
It was my last chance. Even as we went to and fro there, the  
leaders of the south and east were gathering their resolve, and the  
hot answer that shattered Evesham's bluffing for ever, took shape and  
waited. And, all over Asia, and the ocean, and the South, the air  
and the wires were throbbing with their warnings to prepare--prepare.  
"No one living, you know, knew what war was; no one could  
imagine, with all these new inventions, what horror war might  
bring. I believe most people still believed it would be a matter  
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