Ch 10 discussion post for Jack and Stephen.
"Give it here," said Jack. He grasped the magazine, sloped the page to the light and pored over it intently. "At Ashgrove Cottage, Chilton Admiral, in Hants, the lady of Captain Aubrey, of the Boadicea, of a son. Well, I'll be damned. God bless me. Lord, Lord . . . upon my word and honour . . . I'll be
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Still, Thomas P seems to be of Jack's opinion. I have to grin every time I come across his Girls are very well, in course, but they are not quite the same; you could not wish them about all the time
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"Certainly I have. And they are not so rare, neither, even in men that are kept busy."
"What is the prognosis? How do you see the nature of the malady?"
..."As to the nature, why, I believe he perceives the void that has always surrounded him, and in doing so he falls straight into a pit... Occasionally he may be pulled out by his prick."
"You mean he may remain capable of love?"
"As between men and women I use the term lust: but call it what you like: desire, a burning desire for some slut may answer, if only he burns hard enough. In the early stages, however," said McAdam, "he may tide himself over with opium, for a while."
The final remark seems to point that way, and it also shows that McAdam could be so much more perceptive than usually given credit for.
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FRom:
...and Stephen, catching his eye, said, "Should you like some encouragement, joy?"
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"I am delighted to hear it, Stephen: thank you very much," said Jack. He returned to his letter, and Stephen to his 'cello.
to my favourite
Stephen," he called, over the growling 'cello, "how do you spell chimaera?"
"Many people start with ch,I believe. Have you told her about my stink-pot petrel?"
"Is not stink-pot a hellish low expression for a letter, Stephen?"
"Bless you, my dear, a mother that tends her own babies will not boggle at stink-pot. But you may put thalassodrome, if you find it more genteel."
The pen scratched on; the "cello sang deep;
*smiles in a warm and fuzzy way*
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And Jack giving Stephen a furtive glance because he knows he's writing down Top Sekrit stuff about the upcoming battle. *g*
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Should you like some encouragement, joy? Then Stephen proceeds to tell Jack some news that may not be interesting to Sophie (so Jack will not write about it), but it gives his friend a new train of thought so Jack can continue.
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I would comment more but it's finals time and my head hurts like whoa. Next week, guys, next week! -goes to fall over and die-
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I'll keep my fingers crossed for your finals. You'll do well, I am certain!
*looks forward to seeing you at Desolation Island*
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