To him she had always appeared as a mere pleasure-loving parasite—something quite insignificant. He did not speak for a moment. She tried to compose her thoughts, to think of the last six months, to steep herself in the calm beauty of the surroundings. . From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. Jack did not advance to meet her.
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