'A free-lance,' Grbits repeated, beaming down at Julian. (It annoyed
Eve that he should be so much the taller of the two).
'We sent you no word, not to lessen your surprise,' said Kato.
They stood, all four, in the courtyard by the fountain.
'I told you on the day of the elections that when you needed me I
should come,' Grbits continued, his grin widening.
'Of course, you are a supreme fool, Grbits,' said Kato to him.
'Yes,' he replied, 'thank Heaven for it.'
'In Athens the sympathy is all with the Islands,' said Kato. She
had taken off her veil, and they could see that she wore the gold
wheat-ears in her hair. Her arms were, as usual, covered with bangles,
nor had she indeed made any concessions to the necessities of
travelling, save that on her feet, instead of her habitual square-toed
slippers, she wore long, hideous, heelless, elastic-sided boots.
Eve reflected that she had grown fatter and more stumpy, but she
was, as ever, eager, kindly, enthusiastic, vital; they brought with
them a breath of confidence and efficiency, those disproportionately
assorted travelling companions; Julian felt a slight shame that he had
neglected the Islands for Eve; and Eve stood by, listening to their
respective recitals, to Grbits' startling explosions of laughter, and
Kato's exuberant joy, tempered with wisdom. They both talked at once,
voluble and excited; the wheat-ears trembled in Kato's hair, Grbits'
white regular teeth flashed in his broad face, and Julian, a little
bewildered, turned from one to the other with his unsmiling gravity.
'I mistrust the forbearance of Herakleion,' Kato said, a great
weight of meditated action pressing on behind her words; 'a month's
forbearance! In Athens innumerable rumours were current: of armed ships
purchased from the Turks, even of a gun mounted on Mylassa--but that I
do not believe. They have given you, you say, a month in which to come
to your senses. But they are giving themselves also a month in which to
prepare their attack,' and she plied him with practical questions that
demonstrated her clear familiarity with detail and tactic, while Grbits
contributed nothing but the cavernous laugh and ejaculations of his own
unquestioning optimism.
V
The second attack on Aphros was delivered within a week of their
arrival.
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