“And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. All about her, hither and yon, lay the enticing Unknown. " CHAPTER XIV. Just this? Parbleu, did he think this was enough? She did not wish to marry him—at least, not just because he was an Englishman. ‘That’s my pet name. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things.
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