They reluctantly went back to school the Thursday after New Year’s Day. Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and gazing at him with a look that made him shudder. The Protestant Flagellant, who whipped his soul rather than his body, who made self-denial the rack and the boot, who believed that on Sunday it was sacrilegious to smile, blasphemous to laugh! Spurlock had gone back spiritually three hundred years. The boy was coming around. We’re hedged about with discretions— and all this furniture—and successes! We are successful at last! Successful! But the mountains, dear! We won’t forget the mountains, dear, ever. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. His heart was beating, but faintly and slowly, with ominous intermissions.
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