Doctor Claudius, A True Story by F. Marion (Francis Marion) Crawford
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accomplishment of the greatest good to the greatest number; I have
believed the extension of science possible 'beyond the bounds of all imaginable experience' into the realms of the occult and hidden; I have wandered with Hermes by the banks of the Nile, with Gautama along the mud-flats of the Ganges. I have disgusted myself with the writings of those who would reduce all history and religion to solar myths, and I have striven to fathom the meaning of those whose thoughts are profound and their hearts noble, but their speech halting. I have dreamed many things, Countess, and the worst is that I have lived to weary of my dreams, and to say that all things are vanity--all save one," he added with hesitation. There was a momentary pause. "Of course," Mr. Barker was saying to Miss Skeat, with a fascinating smile, "I have the greatest admiration for Scotch heroism. John Grahame of Claver-house. Who can read Macaulay's account--" "Ah," interrupted the old gentlewoman, "if you knew how I feel about these odious calumnies!" "I quite understand that," said Barker sympathetically. He had discovered Miss Skeat's especial enthusiasm. Margaret turned again to the Doctor. "And may I ask, without indiscretion, what the one dream may be that you have refused to relegate among the vanities?" "Woman," answered Claudius, and was silent. The Countess thought the Doctor spoke ironically, and she laughed aloud, |
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