8/25 One is a long while dead, you know." Winston nodded, for he understood. He had also during the grim cares of the lean years known the fierce longing for one deep draught of the wine of pleasure, whatever it afterwards cost him. "A trifle paltry, wasn't it ?" Courthorne laughed. "It seems you don't know me yet. That was a frolic, indulged in out of humor, for your benefit. |