He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. ‘Then I am not mad in the least. 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. Shari and Cathy make all the trimmings, the casseroles, vegetables, and potatoes. He really deserves a better fate, does he not? He is so beautifully persistent. Still, they bob up occasionally. My father was Colonel Pellissier. If ever I could bring myself to ask you any favour, I would ask you to forget even as I have forgotten.
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