Tales from Two Hemispheres by Hjalmar Hjorth Boyesen
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sees things in a half-trance, without attempting
to account for them; the door between his soul and his senses was closed. "I know that I have been bold in speaking to you in this way," she said at last, seating herself in a chair at the window. "But it was yourself who asked me. And I have felt all the time that I should have to tell you this before we parted." "And," answered he, making a strong effort to appear calm, "if I follow your advice, will you allow me to see you once more before you go?" "I shall remain here another week, and shall, during that time, always be ready to receive you." "Thank you. Good-bye." "Good-bye." Ralph carefully avoided all the fashionable thoroughfares; he felt degraded before himself, and he had an idea that every man could read his humiliation in his countenance. Now he walked on quickly, striking the sidewalk with his heels; now, again, he fell into an uneasy, reckless saunter, according as the changing |
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