McClintock, without comment, accepted the hand. “Here, dis is for you. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. She pulled, he rose to his feet. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. Why should some things and not others open the deeps?” “Well, that might, after all, be an outcome of selection—like the preference for blue flowers, which are not nearly so bright as yellow, of some insects. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh.
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