Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. Spurling? Why, if Captain Sheppard should get off, it 'ud be fifty guineas out of my way. When I think of those ateliers of ours, the art jargon, the decadents with their flamboyant talk I long for a twoedged sword and a minute of Divinity. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud.
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