lightly grasped a chair at his side it seemed about to be turned into a weapon. "The old thing once called satis- faction," he continued, "is something one can no longer either ask or offer, in any form. He can neither rail, nor strike, nor spellbind, nor challenge, nor lampoon, nor prosecute." "Nearly as helpless as a clergy- man," said Arthur. "Almost," replied the visitor. "No, there is no more satisfaction in any of those things, for him, than if he were all a clergyman is sup- posed to be. There is none even in saying this, to you, here, now, and I'm not here to say it. Neither am I here to vindicate myself -- no, nor yet Isabel -- with professions or arguments to -89- |