” He turned to the waiter, who held a wine-card. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. It seemed to her in her restored geniality that she liked Manning extremely. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!. ” Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a possible knowledge of a probable poem. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence.
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