Still, even that little chance must be grasped.

And so in that high castle beneath the Himalayas, besieged by insurgent tribes, a dying Political Officer discoursed upon this question of high policy.
"I told you of a supper I had one night at the Savoy--do you remember?
You all looked sufficiently astonished when I told you to bear it in mind." "Yes, I remember," said Dewes.
"Very well.

I told you I learned something from the lady who was with me which it was good for me to know.

I saw something which it was good for me to see.

Good--yes, but not pleasant either to know or see.