She held out her arms to him and smiled. " "It's light. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it. All at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee.
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