Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. She felt her own body stir, ready for more. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed.
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