‘Go you through the passage and find the other door. He saw the tragedy on the boy's face; but he was merciless. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. For such of us as pretend to be wise—and we are but fools in a lesser degree—we know that humanity moves onward only by the impellant of fine dreams.
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