Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. And don’t talk until we’re well out of earshot. He realized that he was committed to the path across the fields, an uninteresting walk at the best of times. “But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. “Okay, Mom. But I'll be more lenient, and content myself with merely chastising you, on condition—" "You may do as you please, master," interrupted Jack, thrusting his hand into his pocket, as if in search of the knife; "but I wouldn't advise you to lay hands on me again. Her back arched slightly in response. His first inquiries were concerning the child, and he was delighted to find that it still lived and was doing well. The door to the room in question was closed. But he afterwards acted upon the suggestion. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy.
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