” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. His own peculiar genius—a miracle key to the hidden things in men's souls—had given him this immediate and astonishing illumination. ‘Parbleu, but it is not comfortable in the least in there. The chance had gone. Thanks. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. Curiously enough nothing will persuade him that she is not ‘Alcide. I didn’t know.
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