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” “Why do you think so?” she asked. ” “It’s better to know life than be life. She found herself anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. “Lucy Albert, sir. ‘And so you sneak back,’ she threw at him, ‘like the jackal that you are. All the king's horses and all the king's men could not undo what was done; nor kill the strange exquisite flower that had grown up in his own lonely heart. I should only disappoint you terribly some day. ’ ‘Well, she didn’t walk through the walls, that’s certain,’ said Hilary acidly. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. “I was never so clear in all my life as I have been in this business. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. " "When you heard what was going on, why didn't you send for me?" "I didn't know it was going on. His head turned sideways towards the noise, his brows scowling.
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