”
His eyes were closed. It is not at all what I expected
either. The twists in his brain had suddenly
straightened out; he was normal, wholly himself; and he knew now exactly what
he had done. McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below;
then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. But when she turned her thoughts to Morningside Park she perceived the
tangled skein of life was now to be further complicated by his romantic
importunity. In the
second, she was wretchedly poor, and assailed by temptations of which you can
form no idea. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of
loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in
evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Sometimes the moon was
totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses
rolling in the firmament. "
And he pointed significantly to the hand. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. Everybody looked askance at everybody
else.
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