You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning. ’ For the moment I thought it was a telegram from Gwen. It was long and narrow, with a ceiling supported by huge uncovered rafters, and so low as scarcely to allow a tall man like himself to stand erect beneath it. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here.
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