. ” He dropped his eye-glass with a clatter. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen it in the dream.
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