She read for half an hour, then closed the book because Spurlock appeared to have fallen asleep. Only the next of kin. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared.
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