You can see twenty or thirty of them any morning, lounging about the quay, strapping young fellows who shelter themselves behind the plea of privileged employment.

We are notorious down here for our skulkers, and you--you who should be the one man to set them an example, are as bad as they are.

You deliberately encourage them." Sir Henry abandoned his position by his wife's side, His face darkened and his eyes flashed.
"Skulkers ?" he repeated furiously.
Philippa looked at him without flinching.
"Yes! Don't you like the word ?" The angry flush faded from his cheeks as quickly as it had come.

He laughed a little unnaturally, took up a cigarette from an open box, and lit it.
"It isn't a pleasant one, is it, Philippa ?" he observed, thrusting his hands into his jacket pockets strolling away.

"If one doesn't feel the call--well, there you are, you see.