And ever after it struck him that her backward smile as she disappeared was charged with some special significance. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. It wasn’t so much women as Woman that engaged his mind. She found an old drunk wandering the streets. “I have stood it for a month, Anna,” he exclaimed. Let us be gone. I step on my neighbour's feet, return and apologize because my acquired conscience orders me to do so; whereas you might pass on without caring if your neighbour hopped about on one foot. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind.
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