”
He coughed gently. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical
outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency,
regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to
Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked
well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and
sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the
incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. Of animal life, there was nothing left but monkeys and wild pig, the latter having
been domesticated. You are just necessary to life for me. I’m sorry to hurt your
feelings. She remembered the
doctor's warning that the real battle would begin when the patient recovered
consciousness. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his
heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. Now you will learn the result. You are not playing to-night, are you?”
“Not to-night,” she answered. She passed down the stairs and into the street.
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