Don't you see they're putting on their cloaks?" "That's false!" rejoined Marvel, in a low tone; "I perceive what has taken place. I do not want to get only a second-hand flavour of life. I want to fill it with fine and precious things. He began shoveling dirt over the bodies. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them.
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