. 5. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. I love your very breath. “Thank you,” she said coolly. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains. Possessed of you, I shall have a treasure such as kings could not boast.
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