So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn
voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring
him to prepare for eternity. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at
night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret;
that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating
heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings,
a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up,
first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. ’
Martha frowned. But his lips were honourlocked. Of course there are, millions of them. ’
Gerald opened his eyes at her. ” He said. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly
black locks by running agitated fingers through them. Only old
librarians and Shirley Temples say that. Give me but leave to try. By the time John returned with popcorn and a large
Coke, the theater had filled up with high-school kids.
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