. He’ll survive. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. . ” “And I,” Ennison said, holding her fingers tightly, and forcing her to look into his eyes, “I will tell you what I have wished for you when we meet six months from to-day. People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven. “Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the night. Through all he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one moved. Her voice was weak and flat. But she could tell by the dullness of his eyes that he saw only some inner vision.
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