But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door. “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough. "Ah!" ejaculated Mrs. ” “Then why,” Anna asked quietly, “do you run away? It is not like you. ” He left off abruptly. . I freely forgive you.
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