But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. I’ve got too much work. The dark and desperate thoughts that were passing through his mind at this time will presently be shown. She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters.
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