. . ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. The carpenter did not hesitate a moment. Such names shone brightly in the darkness, with black spaces of unilluminated emptiness about them, as stars shine in the night; but now—now it was different; now it was dawn—the real dawn. Lad, I admire you even in your folly. “I throw it out in passing,” he said. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of.
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