In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. “Mr. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the mental digestion is not quite equal to the task. 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.
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