She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. . And life is much the same, whether taken in battle, on the couch, or by the road-side. Like a petulant child he snapped. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. "I have not trusted you. ” He seemed bored. Everything in the world to live for!—fame that he could not reap, love that he must not take! What was all this pother about hell as a future state? By and by things began to stir on the table: little invisible things. ” “The man?” 228 “Yes. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said. ” “How delightful!” exclaimed Anna.
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