In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. ‘I know just what he was doing. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. you did what you had to do. I have been the vicomte’s secretary, remember. The great heart of the world beats only where men and women are gathered together.
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