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It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. A. Anna saw it, and for the first time found herself trembling. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. The place was pockmarked with window-like holes everywhere—people were always 138 falling into them and breaking bones--it was for these lookouts why she had chosen it. And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together. “I wonder!” said Miss Stanley. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it.
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