"What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. ‘But you,’ she said in the friendliest way imaginable, ‘are a person tout à fait sympathique, I think. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. “Do you remember the mountains? Do you remember how we loved one another? How intensely we loved one another! Do you remember the light on things and the glory of things? I’m greedy, I’m greedy! I want children like the mountains and life like the sky. “Come this way,” he said.
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