She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. For a nun at night it is less dangerous than for the jeune demoiselle. “I wish I understood more of biology,” said Manning. I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. . ” “Perhaps,” she said, “I am superstitious. “I detest amateurs. The mock astonishment of his face immediately became genuine.
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