Nothing but the
publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him
from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his
sympathy. I met a Hindu a
few weeks ago who was a Harvard man. Why did
the beggar hang on down there, when he could have enjoyed all that civilization
had to offer? Yes, he would be mighty glad to see McClintock; and the sooner he
came the better. ’
The familiar hollow opened up inside Melusine’s chest, and she could not
prevent the husky note that entered her voice. ”
The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill
and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost
ostentatious discretion. ’
‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at
night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret;
that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating
heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings,
a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up,
first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. Courtlaw might have been able to give
me an idea where to stop. “I found not one but two photos when I researched
the death of the McCloskeys. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he
saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing
on to the tablecloth.
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