She was aware of it now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room and pretend not to hear. ” Hill closed his eyes. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. It was said, that he received an affront from James, in the shape of a public reprimand, which his pride could not forgive. ” “The truth!” There was a brief but intense silence.
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