” She could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. I have been imaging—” “Mr. Once before—but that had been different. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. You shall lie upon your back; your head shall be covered; and your feet shall be bare. But the great point was still unaccomplished.
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