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You can’t possibly understand!” He began a confused explanation, a perplexing contradictory apology for his urgency and wrath. ” “I hope,” he answered, looking at her in some surprise, “that we shall have many more such to think about. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. Was it that the struggle of things to survive produced as a sort of necessary byproduct these intense preferences and appreciations, or was it that some mystical outer thing, some great force, drove life beautyward, even in spite of expediency, regardless of survival value and all the manifest discretions of life? She went to Capes with that riddle and put it to him very carefully and clearly, and he talked well—he always talked at some length when she took a difficulty to him—and sent her to a various literature upon the markings of butterflies, the incomprehensible elaboration and splendor of birds of Paradise and hummingbirds’ plumes, the patterning of tigers, and a leopard’s spots. " And he struck up the following ballad:— SAINT GILES'S BOWL. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. " "Understand what?" "You or this girl. He brought me past this house, and I thought I would call and leave your brother’s letter. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear.

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