’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. ‘Here we go again. I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. The transverse spars before mentioned were as slippery as ice; and the hollows between them were filled ankle-deep with water. She turned a resolute face southward. For if the likeness between the sisters was remarkable, the likeness between this girl and the poster which he had come from studying was more remarkable still. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. We aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. It’s a thing that’s happened to you. It presented itself in the likeness of a great, gray, dull world—a brutal, superstitious, confused, and wrong-headed world, that hurt people and limited people unaccountably.
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