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You’d think he wanted to meet the wretch again. "
"And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied
Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless
it be tears of joy. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. The little streaks upon the
germinating area of an egg, the nervous movements of an impatient horse, the
trick of a calculating boy, the senses of a fish, the fungus at the root of a garden
flower, and the slime upon a sea-wet rock—ten thousand such things bear their
witness and are illuminated. There was so
much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a
lovable boy. Instead had come this storm, this
shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. ”
He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went
to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the
faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond
serenity. "Would you expose yourself to fresh
risk? If it hadn't been for her you wouldn't have been placed in your late
jeopardy. If such a thing in connexion with him had been possible they
would have declared that he was in a towering rage. ”
Anna glanced towards her sister, but the latter avoided her eyes. ”
The doctor looked at her thoughtfully. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware
that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. There was a hint of tears in her voice.
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