`Andwhatdidyoudecide？\'askedGerald，atonceprickinguphisearsatthethoughtofametaphysicaldiscussion。
`Youdon\'twantasoultoday，myboy，\'saidMarshall。`It\'dbeinyourroad。\'
`Christ！Marshall，goandtalktosomebodyelse，\'criedGerald，withsuddenimpatience。
`ByGod，I\'mwilling，\'saidMarshall，inatemper。`Toomuchbloodysoulandtalkaltogether——\'
Hewithdrewinadudgeon，Geraldstaringafterhimwithangryeyes，thatgrewgraduallycalmandamiableasthestoutly—builtformoftheothermanpassedintothedistance。