CHAPTER I THE LOVERS Semyonov and Marie Ivanovna did not offer us a picture of idealised love--they did not offer us a picture of anything, and although they were, both of them, most certainly changed, they could not be said in any way to do what the Otriad expected of them.

The Otriad quite frankly expected them to be ashamed of themselves.

To expect that of Semyonov at any time showed a lamentable lack of interest in human character, but, as I have already said, our Otriad was always excited by results rather than causes.

Semyonov had never shown himself ashamed of anything, and he most certainly did not intend to begin now.

He had never disguised his love for Marie Ivanovna and now she was his "spoils"-- won by his own strong piratical hand from the good but rather feeble bark Trenchard--he manifested his scorn of us more openly than ever.
He seemed to have grown rather stronger and stouter during these last months, and his square stolidity was a thing at which to marvel.