Amidship there was also canvas, and like that over the wheel, drab and dirty. There’s that old gentleman at the end of the table—Bullding his name is. Something insisted that those two were mysteriously linked—that the woman knew the man was there. The girl suppressed a chuckle that would have been inexplicable. ” “It’s gone. . She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. ” It took some days for this phase to pass, and it left some scars and something like a decision.
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