Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. Stanley, with an imperious gesture, “to come in here. It’s all very fine and all that, Vee, this freedom, but it isn’t going to work. I’ve got to run to get to my Study Hall. “You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful. "Mr.