They alighted at the restaurant, and stood for a moment in the passage looking into the crowded room. When I was younger, I was very sick with a deadly flu. He was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable simper of youth. Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew up before it. He grabbed her hair viciously and whispered loudly into her tear-streaked face. The truth was impossible, indecent. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience.
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