“The line where sea met sky was quite clear under the scouring wind, which hissed round an ill-fitting pane like a groom rubbing a horse down—the draggled pony that had pulled the Clapham Patent Bread Company van and had been stabled behind the Pakenham Arms, where old Simon the pot-boy had inexpertly tended the poor beast in preparation for the dream time coming when he’d go and live in the country and have a farm of his own. Hinges creaked. “Ready?” said Brother Providence’s donnish voice.... “I hope nobody was badly hurt,” said Pibble. “Hurt?” “I thought a stone had fallen on someone’s ankle—Gavin’s.” “Alas, Superintendent, one forgets how to think in these terms. God has chosen to punish us by breaking the leg of a strong workman. Compared with the shock of that the hurt is nothing, an illusion of fallen matter.” And the iodine was nothing.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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